“I want you baby.” She whispered. My hand moved up her thigh, feeling the soft flesh above her stockings to her womanhood, it was wet to my touch... Her soft shaved pussy gave way to my probing fingers as I inserted two inside her. I felt for her sweet spot and gently massaged it. I felt her breath quicken and become shallow as her thighs clamped around my hand. Her hand reached down to my trousers and she fumbled with the zip. Pulling it down she reached inside and her hand grasped my manhood,. When they were tied together, he took the end of the rope and dragged me off the bed. My legs were still weak from the alcohol. Robert wrapped the end of the rope around a bar that ran the length of the room. He pulled the rope tightly, and my arms were now stretched above my head.I turned to look at Eddie, and saw him pick up a large whip from under the bed. "Oh no" I started to beg... "Please no, please... don't hurt me, I'll do what you want, I'll do what you say, just please don't hurt me.". She spoke earnestly to the knowing old codger: "Mr. Buford, as you know, I'm no longer so strapped for cash as I was when we first met. I can afford to buy food now, now that I have my own apartment and don't have to pay the rent on a big house for my three friends who skipped out on me and left me holding the bag like last year; but would it be alright with you if we extended our agreement, and you continued to feed me, in exchange for my continuing to help out with some cleaning?" . But she, well she’s worried about, well, about Ron, and me, and that something might happen to us. Now, we’re fine, fit as fiddles, and we’ve told her that. But she has been having nightmares about going back to the group home because we get to where we can’t take care of her. I mean, I don’t know where this has come from except maybe the wreck has shown her how fragile life is.’ ‘You two have spent so much time worrying about me she thinks you’re going to get buyers remorse,’ I said calmly..