”“Thanks Hoot, I was thinking about you when I dressed this morning and wanted to put on something that made me feel good.“You don’t think I w...nt too far do you?” Sharon asked as they came to the top of the stairs and she opened the door.“Gosh no Sharon, wow I can see your nipples through that thin shirt, you’re so sexy, what kind of shirt is that anyway?” Hoot asked as he pushed the door closed and hugged her to him.“It’s called a tank top Hoot, you just make me feel so good that I want to be. “Here and now, little white bitch… in front of your husband…” He replied.Then he made me bend over my waist and put my hands on the bed, close to Victor. This time he pulled down my thong to my ankles. Some of his fingers touched my bare buttocks, as the other fondled my pussy on the front. Two fingers easily penetrated into my ell lubricated tight cunt, making me let escape a muffled groan. My husband moved in the bed. I got frozen for a second, but was very excited to think about my loving. “Good,” he sighed, glad that he was making some kind of progress. “Stop your struggling, you cannot escape. That rope holds a powerful enchantment.”She lay still, glowering at him, Caden watching her warily.“What do you plan to do with me?” she hissed.“With ‘you’?” he repeated indignantly, pointing an accusing finger at her. “Now you listen here, you people are the ones who have been trying to murder me since I set foot in the Coral Sea. You should be glad I didn’t return the favor. I’ve done. My hands shook a little bit as I removed my shorts. It was Barbara’s turn to state. She looked me up and down, obviously approving of what she saw. I wasn’t a super jock or anything but I played baseball and football so I was still looking pretty good. “Damn,” she said, barely audible. I may have looked older but I was still only twelve with all the awkwardness that brings. I didn’t want her to think I was an animal, but also didn’t want her to think I was a wimp. Barbara, God bless her,.