She is safe and well cared for. How about you? Is Mr. Finch taking good care of you? ... He is? Every time? ... He’s strong. He’ll survive. But I�...�ve got to run now. I’ll be in touch. Bye.”Jake walked back into the kitchen.“Would you do me a favor, beautiful?”Carol jumped up, her breasts bobbing.“Anything for you, Jake.”Jake pulled a roll of wrapping paper out of the entryway closet and scissors and tape from a drawer. He got an empty garment box from Ellen’s room.Are you good at wrapping. I switched on the vibe and speeded up slightly. I wanted to match their climaxes, to see them both cum at the same time. As she got closer Miss picked up the chain joining the clamps and held it with her teeth. She looked at me but her eyes weren’t focussing properly. I started manipulating slut’s clit with my thumb and increased the rhythm of my thrusts. Neither slut nor Miss were in control of themselves. Slut’s legs were thrashing about and pulling on the cuffs that held them in place.. I stripped down to tee shirt and boxers then walked into the bedroom…pause! She was in a full fishnet body stocking, I'm guessing she already had it on, because I was only a few minutes in the living room, stripping.She was trying to secure the harness to her hips and asked me to help…um, ok. I fastened the straps, massaged her ass then stood behind her, dry humping. She got into it and pushed her butt into my cock, then gave me a shove with her ass and walked to the night table and pulled out. A plan so, so, so wrong, I knew it was so, so, so right. I already knew what his costume was to be because Wendy hadn't stopped talking about it for two months; I also knew it was here because she didn't trust him to remember to bring it with him; it also was a costume that would hide the identity of the person wearing it and also distort his voice. It was perfect. I was going to be my sister's date and if I played my cards right I would fuck her without her knowing.Before I even had time to.