"With that I left the room but was only half way down the stairs when I heardthe sound of John scrambling around the room and strapping himself down t...the bed. I only needed to be gone a few minutes but thought I'd stretch thisout a bit and left John on the bed for over half an hour. I returned withthe belt that I had hidden in the spare room and some ice. I guessed that Iwould be needing the ice.A CHANGE IN THE AIRChapter FourThe room was dark and John was handcuffed to the bed, gagged and. .. didn't all men fantasize of such a thing? Yet, that was unlikely if it would be with his sister. She would never ask him, but he would probably get really upset at the thought of perving on his own sister especially if anyone... such as Jennifer or his sister... knew......Meanwhile, Lara was giddy with excitement. Like Jennifer, she knew it was wrong to have a lesbian encounter with her brother's fiancé... the difference being not only did she not care, but the very idea it was wrong. "Remind me to tell you about the two midgets someday."."Spare me." she replied.It was at that point, when a very groggy looking Peter joined us. "Well Peter go do whatever you have to do before breakfast, We are all going out for pancakes."For some reason, known only to God and Joseph Stalin perhaps, the Russian Pancake house made the very best pancakes in the county. Since that was the case, I drove the PT cruiser to Tryon. I drove it so that we didn't all need to fit into the front seat of a. Parsons. I was sitting in the first chair on the other side, on Mrs. Parsons right."Kenny, did you enjoy competing? I used to enjoy it very much. Not for the glory mind you, but for the sheer joy of testing oneself." This was the very first time I'd ever heard Mrs. Parsons speaking with such enthusiasm at the dinner table."We could probably still do well in the mixed, Bertie. I don't remember why we stopped playing." Mr. Parsons seemed to want Mrs. Parsons to speak with him. She seldom spoke to.