She looked at me oddly andmade her way over to take my hand with an inquisitive look on her face. Lidia and Brandy stood together as Brandy spoke."Eli...abeth you need to look at the things in you closet and repeat afterme. These are my pretty clothes and I will take care of them," Brandyinstructed her.I turned Liz toward the closet as we both repeated what Brandy had said.Each of us bearing a bright smile, mine for her and hers for somethingshe had dreamed of I thought. Then I moved her over. The problem with being tied for such a long time is boredom and the fact that I will probably cum and lose interest in what I’m doing and then try to escape, so I have designed the rope work to a point that it is tamper proof and no escape until morning I hope.Hence the 2 combination locks and no emergency knife or light, I am determined to stay tightly restrained and will stay here until morning by self force,What could possibly go wrong in 10 hours?It was 8-30 in the evening when I tied the. It wasn't but a short time later that I got loaded and went on a bender. Robbed a bank and the rest was history. Thirteen years later i was released from federal prison with no one, nothing, and free. I was 43 years old, in great shape and horny as a motherfucker. First thing i did was have a beer, or 13, find a woman and fuck. I went to the only place that i remembered and that was Fannies. It was a strip club, sports bar, gay bar. Straight everybody was welcome. Booze was flowing, drugs being. Since the next series of events occurred over several nights, I have decided to split the recollection into multiple parts, and will post one story for each night, rather than one long post.Again, this is a true story to the best of my recollection. There may be slight inaccuracies in wording of what was said, but the events are true, and I will also add a small part at the end saying what I think happened. I appreciate this may make some people hate me, and I have to admit, this wasn't my.