"How about another day like today in two weeks?" And what do I get?" If you win I'll be your sex slave then." No bet! Maybe, if you are a very good bo..., study hard, and learn to pick up after yourself, maybe I'll make you my sex slave at quarter break." Deal." Trust the Brennans in any contract, but never bet with them."I said 'maybe.'" If I really tied you up you'd freak, so this is tying you up. Any letting go is breaking out of the game and taking back your gift." He was exaggerating; I. The waitress had seen Justine slip under the table. “Does he taste good?” she asked. Kat asked the waitress if she liked to suck cock. The waitress stopped one of the bus boys, kissed him, and told him Kat had asked her if she likes to suck cock. “Only one cock I enjoy sucking,” the waitress winked. “Shall we show them?” The bus boy grinned, and the waitress unzipped him and began to suck with a hunger that was astonishing. Kat told Justine to come out from under the table and watch what our. He kept right on fucking her. Mom surrendered in anguish. She re-buried her head and groaned out a long climax into his shoulder. I knew Randy was pumping sperm into her. His thrusts were jerky and he groaned along with her.I just stood there, staring. Randy stopped moving. Mom looked up and pleaded, "Cindy, please! I'm sorry. Please don't tell anyone."I was speechless, mesmerized by the vision. Randy, still holding her leg, holding it higher in fact, turned slightly my way and looked at me. "Whatever do you mean by that?" he asked, as he pulled the two chain remnants close together. "Do you mean you like this?" he asked as he grabbed a discarded twist-tie and fastened the two together again. "Roger! Stop that this instant! Or I'll have to spank you," I said. But I left my hands together, not pulling them apart, while we continued talking. "Can you tolerate being bound again, the way you were when I found you?" Roger asked. I hesitated; he continued. "If the chains and hood are on.