Outraged to wake inbondage, but fast enough to capitulate in the face of reality.The biggest rule she'd set herself when she started this was never to...se force. Certainly, she needed to restrain them so that she could makeher pitch, but she would never use force on the 'men' she confronted -the threat she always used (and one that proved most effective) was thatshe'd simply leave. Never force anyone, never hurt people who weren'tinvolved. Simple rules, but ones her 'victims' so often. She was the antithesis of the type of woman he was supposed to want. Short, with a belly, big ass, big thighs, big tits, but her skin was clear and her confidence was genuine. Her bra was the same red as her nails, lacy, and displayed the swell of her breasts irresistibly. Her panties were lacy boy shorts. She made no attempt to hide and instead, crawled on her bed, then came to her knees so she was almost his height.She took his face in her hands and without breaking eye contact, used her. Once Brian had gotten into a steady rhythm in my ass he started kissing my neck. I was overwhelmed. I started to feel an orgasm building up already. I tried to push it back down but I couldn't. Every time I told myself to not have an orgasm, a thrust deep into my ass or pussy would send me right back to the buildup. I moaned through labored breaths. Both my holes were being filled, pleasure waves flew across my body, colliding with each other and growing into stronger and taller waves. I closed. They all enjoy the meal and head home, as usual.Mid-morning the next day the security alarm goes off. Ernie checks and sees it’s Gayatri with her mother come to look the place over. He goes out his front door, leaving the gate open he walks down the ramp to meet them and he stands beside where they should park the car.The car Gayatri is driving is on its way back from a trip around the turbines before Ernie reaches the end of the ramp. Mrs Mistri sees him and points to park beside him. They get.