Mattingly suddenly going to show up to help him pack his things? He projected calm and confidence, but inside, he worried.Lucille waited until after d...nner. “Kanye, about last night...”“Yes?” Kanye projected polite interest -- and that was it. He wanted Lucille to carry the ball -- so he could spike it.“That ... can’t happen again.”Kanye frowned. “Can’t? I think that’s the wrong word.”“No, I mean, really, it can’t.”“No, it can. It happened once, so it CAN happen again. It may not...”“Um, okay,. The second finger hurt, just as Carla had predicted. Your opening is too tight. Mommy! Tica cried, the pain turning her determination into anger. Carla knew she shouldnt, but watching her fingers slide in and out of her daughter, grinding against the hymen was too enticing. A third finger produced a rush of blood and a gasp of pain. Her daughters cunt was obscenely stretched, turning her pink flesh dark red. Ticas labia was pulled open wide enough to expose her tiny clit. The forth finger. I slip the end of the rope around the portion that leads out of your arm cuff. I pull on the remaining end and you feel it snuggly cinch your arms into place. There is no discomfort, but it isn't a comfortable position. You struggle to maintain your composure. The rope tightens across your chest as well. You can feel the rope pressing tight against your skin. You can no longer move your arms.I take the rope retrace its path from behind your back, but this time around the right side of. Life still felt simple around her.I didn't know how much I missed her until I heard her laughter. Before I realized what I was doing, I burst through the door full of excitement. I couldn't wait to see her smile. But all I saw was her kissing my sister.I just stood there confused, embarrassed, and shocked. I could feel the heat overcome my body and then cooling, like unexpected rain on a sunny day. My sister let out a squeak and sat straight up as if I had caught her with her hand in the cookie.