” And then she winked. “Okay. Well. I’ll finish this mowing, and I’ll see you later.” I gave the mower rope a pull, and It sprang to life. N...w, you have to understand, I’m no Spring chicken. Sixty seven is creeping up on me in just a few months, but Betty – well –Betty is my mom’s age. Mom would have been eighty six this month, had she lived. I think Betty may be a year or two younger or older, but, let’s face it: after about sixty, a year or two doesn’t make much difference, in either looks or. Embarrassed I looked around the room some more, noticing for the first time a table with a black cloth over it and a black sheet draped over something oddly shaped next to that table. Linda lifted the cloth from the table, revealing a neat row of boxes of various sizes. From one she removed a two foot long bar with cuffs on either end. She and my wife knelt down, cuffed that to my legs and slid two bolts into unobtrusive holes in the floor.“OK ladies,” she said, returning to the table. . David and Trisha asked me where I was sleeping, I told them probably on the sofa so they took the remaining bedroom. When I got back to the hot tub Mike said he was going to pee and to get another drink. Lisa offered to get the drink for him but he said he would get it.I have always had the hots for Lisa. She is sexy as hell, but always struck me as a bit uptight. That night, she was loose and having fun. As we did our shots in the hot tub waiting for Mike to return I suggested we skinny dip in. He loved her in red. She was smiling and running her handdown over her hip as if she was thinking of something sexy. Then as hismouth opened to ask she basically shut him down telling him not todisturb her. Thats how she left him as she wiggled her hips all the wayto the master bedroom shutting the door.Inside the room. Sara giggled as she pictured him sitting there. Mouthagape. Watching her. She could feel her nipples harden. Leon was right.Chris was definitely a 'beta'. No real man would let.