I finally realized what it might have meant when Sister Natalie and Rina Strelnicov had said to me throughout our relationships about me being “spec...al.” Since I firmly felt they: Natalie, Rina, and now Samantha were the “special” ones, and I was just the convenient young male who happened to be in the right place at the right time I thought about the string of females I had had sex with since the tender age of fourteen. It started with Sister Natalie who gave me my first blowjob and then. When one of the nondescript valiants of The Cause made this want known, Corey provided him with a length of The House rope, kept under a cushion for this purpose, and crossed her wrists behind her back for them to be bound. All these oddities had become a bit of a bore like the husband who wanted chile con carne for supper every night. The gag was a surprise and came as something extra. He had brought it with him, a modern facility filling her mouth with rubber and buckling harshly behind her. Lyndsey looked shocked. "Really? What was I doing?" she asked. "You were kissing me." Lyndsey moved closer to me. "LIke this?" she asked as she kissed me passionatley. "Yeah," I said when she stopped, "Like that." She looked me in the eyes. "What else was I doing?" I told her and she began to kiss me some more and then she slowly put her hands on the edge on my booty shorts. My breathing started quickening. Lyndsey kept doing it. She slowly moved her hand down my shorts and into my. "It was at that point that we all heard Toby's Jeep pull up out front. Lisa, Carol and I looked at each other and smiled. There's no question about it now. We've been set up!Toby and Richie came in a minute later. Toby glanced at dad and then he gave mom a good long look. He was still openly leering at her when he said, "Sorry I'm late. I had to wait for the cops to leave before old man Davis would sell me the beer."Josh came in then, carrying a case of beer. He stopped on his way to the.