Next in rank were the bound girls, the ones who were positioned for the clients use in pretty standard ways. Some were bent forward across a table wit... their legs spread, or on their backs, also with leg spread. Some hung from the ceiling in chains, their asses sticking out so their holes could be used. Some hung horizontally, chains attached to their limbs as well as going under their backs. Their legs were open and their head hung back, all holes ready.The newest girls, those who knew nothing. ”Leading her up the porch towards the front door, Margaret started. “Originally this place was just the main center section without any wings. The banker built it for your great-grandmother, which is how it came into the family. After he died, she took some money she had gotten from him and added the east wing. That connected the house with the old barn and formed the living quarters for the girls. Your grandma added on the west wing.”By now Jennifer was inside the front door. A large hallway. We met in a bar in the centre of the city and sat opposite each other. J Stood up and shook my hand as I walked over to him. He towered over me. I’m 5’10” and was then 9 stone and he is 6’3” And weighed in at 18 stone. He made me feel relaxed despite the unbelievably straight atmosphere I found myself in. His hand covered mine. I like big men and was immediately attracted to him. As we chatted I looked deep into his deep brown eyes and smiled at his gorgeous accent. We got along straight way. I. He was rubbing it and exploring it and doing all the right things. I was wet before but now I was gushing. I began to moan almost out of control. I remembered that his daughter, my friend, was asleep upstairs. Even though she might be passed out from drinking, I tried my best not to be loud. I desperately tried to get more of his cock into my mouth to help silence my sounds. I couldn’t take it any more and finally begged him, “Please, fuck me, James. I need it.”Without saying anything, he.