Then, after a nice long shower at the hotel, I was shown the ropes – along with the cuffs and a few other things. It was milder than the first night... The only humiliating thing was to lie, bound and gagged, spread-eagle on the bed, when a bottle of wine was delivered by room service. I was wearing the bra and top (washed out from the swim but still wet) when the wine arrived. Damn, did I get a good hard fucking after that!After the first two days, things kind of calmed down with him. The sex. I like to keep in good shape too, having exercised since teen years and Arny did too - bless him. I don’t run each morning as he and I did, to keep our bodies trim and tight. He especially loved my once trim arse ... oh dear a bit saggy now. My breasts are small, with pale smooth nipples. Always had trouble feeding the kids with them, either long painful session of expressing in to a bottle, or bought milk. My short, now salt and pepper hair, cut like a boys made me look pixy and sexy.I allowed. ..' before I could say anything in reply, Toby twisted me around till I was facing the wall. Tobie pressed me against the wall and whispered into my ear '... when we leave we'll go to my place, I'm sure you'll like what I have int store for you...' Tobie slipped his hands inside my jogging pants and underwear and pushed the down below my buttocks. I heard Tobie spit and then I felt his wet penile head slip between my buttocks, just as I was about to speak, Toby pressed hard against my bung hole. Despite having Valery outside the house, Boris still felt uneasy. Something was wrong.Six months ago, things had begun disappearing from his shop. It had been an accidental discovery, at first: a client had come in unexpectedly to pay in full for a long-term layaway item, and it was missing. Valery and his other employee, Ivan, had both helped him search the shop, but it was clearly gone.Not only did Boris have to suffer the embarrassment of telling the customer that his piece was no longer.