She turned her head to one side and saw that something was tied around her wrist. It didn't budge when she pulled on it. She tried the other wrist--sa...e thing. Her ankles were also tied, her legs apart. The fabric of her bounds was smooth, not uncomfortable, but strong. Probably silk ... What the fuck was going on? "Ayshe?" she called."I'm here, darling," said a voice directly behind her. As Tiffany twisted her head around to look, Ayshe, wearing a silk kimono, sat on the marble platform next. “So, where were we?” Daddy asked. “Right, right, now that property is going be a great revenue generator. Uh-huh. We're talking 13% a year at a minimum. Yeah, I know.”That sounded all boring to me. Not what I was here for. I hadn't blown my daddy at all today. He was so mean to sneak off to work while I was sleeping in. So I sank down on my knees on the other side of his desk. He stared at me, his panic increasing.Then I crawled under his desk. He wore gray slacks. I groaned as I grabbed his. Tail End Pete 3 Lynn came back into the living room wearing an old faded sweatshirt and a pair of brown slacks. She’d put on a pair of old socks with no shoes. The towel on her head was gone and she had combed out her hair. She looked a lot better than she had a few hours ago. ‘Do you want something to drink?’ she asked as she stepped into the kitchen. ‘Do we have any soda?’ ‘Yeah, just a soda will be fine,’ he answered. She came back into the room and handed him a cold can before sitting back. He suddenly pulled me inside the fire exit area where it was completely dark and no other person was around. He pinned me against the wall and started to deep kiss me on my lips. I was scared of someone coming and so, I couldn’t fully cooperate with him but I also did not stop him from doing what he was doing.He was kissing me on my lips with his tongue inside my mouth. One of his hands was continuously pressing my 34 sized boobs over my bra and the other hand was rubbing my pussy over my.