I wiped my eyes and ran a brushthrough my hair and went back in the living room. "Well you look a littlebetter. I should be on my way to the club. Rem...mber what I said though,you have a job with me anytime you want it." I hugged him and thanked himand then he was gone.I turned on the TV and then I drank the rest of the bottle of tequila.Soon I was passed out in front of the TV. I woke around 1 in the morningand managed to get to bed. I woke up at 7 AM the next morning with anawful hangover. I. She was nervous but she stayed close to me and quietly made her preferences known.That night, she stood rigid as I undressed her. We were both so unskilled at getting the gear on properly, that it took longer than I expected but eventually, Bree was in position.The cuffs were nylon and Velcro. Each one connected one wrist to the thigh on that same side. A heavy black nylon blindfold covered her eyes. Bree was on her knees at the side of the bed with her feet hanging back over the edge. Her. This story is fictional. It had been a few years since we stopped doing the annual disney trips each summer. Me and my brother got older and were kind of done with that. But now we all missed it and we decided to do one last family summer trip there. Since the last time though my mom and dad divorced so we were jist going with our mom who owns the timeshare we always stayed each year. Im Chelsea 5'2 tan blonde green eyes A boobs...I had hoped they would grow more but I think im stuck with small. "Oh, shit!" Ken gasped. "I'm sorry. Everything I say is so wrong..." No, Ken. It was exactly the right thing to say. No one else wouldunderstand, but I do."They both took a deep breath and relaxed. Ken had something else on hismind."I have a favor to ask. If you don't want to, I understand. Would youcome to the Stevenson game?" Wouldn't miss it." He resisted pulling at the annoying tee shirt again.Marjorie and Barbara both came downstairs as Ken was packing up to leave.He thanked them all and.