I appreciated the restriction of movement almost immediately, loving it instantly. There was enough play, just, in the wrist chain to allow me to pain... the long false nails, a task I thoroughly enjoyed. By the time I was done I was loving every intense second of my self imposed captivity. Dressed entirely in softly seductive wide lingerie, sitting on my sofa in my newly learned euphoria I watched the video tape.It showed someone undressing completely, disappearing from view through a door in. If that's what you want, Mom." "It is," Mom whispered, though we were the only ones home. And with that, her hips pushed forward and her pubes strained against the cotton material that, though they didn't reveal as much as the lacy, black ones months before, still disclosed much, and my mind filled in the rest. "You make me so happy, Jon," Mom's voice returned closer to normal but in a throatier version. "But at the end of the summer, right?" I said. Mom's brow furrowed. "The end?" "Yes,. I push my chest out stand tall and strut down the path to the storage area to get my golf bag and trundler, visit the pro shop enter today's competition and get my card.I end up in a foursome with Josephine , Hillary ( Club President), and Debbie, all on single figure handicaps and i have 24. I drive for show just can't putt for the dough. We play the first 9 holes and surprisingly my partner , Hillary and i are in front by 3 shots. I haven't been distracted by the boy next door or his moaning. She was wearing a lacey, teal colored bra that hugged against her breast. Rinsing her arms and hands, she stopped and then looked up at me. I blushed since she caught me looking down her shirt. She smiled and winked at me. Raising her hands up in the air, she spun around and backed into the surgery room. Once inside, she put her gloves on and began to talk to the patient. I stood behind her, in the corner of the room. We had placed surgical masks over our faces and she motioned.