Quickly looking left and right to see if anyone was about, I cautiously crept down the stairs to the cellar. The walls and the floor of the cellar we'...e all covered in a black rubber, and in the room, there were some strange looking objects that looked like they belonged in a dungeon. In one of the cabinets on the wall, there was a collection of butt plugs, and next to these, was a varied amount of other penis shaped objects. I followed the line along till I came to a big long pink one, that. I followed his gaze and realized he was staring at my crotch. My hand was a blur as I was trying to feed my needy pussy my hand. I hadn't realized how much I had spread my legs and put myself on display. Chris did something I know he didn't realize he had done or he wouldn't have let me see him do, he licked his lips."You want me," I accused."No, no of course I don't." You don't?" sounding sad by his rejection."Well - I -I can't want you. It would be wrong if we..."I looked directly into his. "Ahhh, nevermind!" I said laughing. I doubted that Darla would want toshare that bit of information with her mother."Did you check out any of those websites that I suggested?" she asked. Itold her I was sorry but I hadn't yet had the opportunity. "By the way,you look very pretty today Joan," she added. I blushed slightly at hercomment and thanked her. "How're things at home?" she asked in mindreading mode. Did she know about Dad leaving us? It certainly seemed as if she did. So,I replied, "Not. Curious, he pulled the apple out and set it in his lap and then looked into the sack. Inside he saw first a folded piece of paper, a note of some kind. Tom drew it out and then saw the plastic sandwich bag in the bottom of the sack. The shock of seeing that wad of bills when he pulled it from the brown paper sack gave Tom pause. His mouth hung open and his brows knitted in question. Setting the bag on the seat next to the apple he picked the note back up and opened it up to read it..