“And if I don’t?” Something had changed. The air seemed to crackle between the two of them. Behind her, the music drifted on. Changing, becoming...faster. Perhaps someone had requested a dance number. The wooden door vibrated lightly with the beat.His hand went to his waist. His belt hissed as it freed from the loops. He held it, folded it in half, his hands loosely holding each end. “You will, Desiree.” His gaze bore into her. Through her, as if she was nothing now.The belt cracked on itself as. Georgia had suspected that Vicky might be getting more interested in sex, judging by the way she wore her clothes and had started wearing makeup. But when Georgia had questioned her teenaged daughter she always denied that she was trying to attract sexual interest.This was the first proof she had that her daughter really was actively sexual, and she wanted to hear Vicky try to lie to her when she was caught in the act.Georgia kicked off her shoes to conceal her approach as she planned on going. . it was an awesome body web... even if I do say so myself. I sat her in the Vault's largest bondage chair, I blindfolded her, placed my fur lined wrist cuffs on her wrists and secured her arms stretched out. I started out slowly caressing her flesh, starting at her ankles and slowly working my way to the backs of her knees. I nibbled on the inside of her thighs, when licked her rock hard nipples... she jolted up and moved the chair back a few inches. I kissed her neck, ears, and noticed her. I first paid attention to his dick at age 13 when I walked in on him wanking it was like nothing I had ever seen but I freaked and ran out before he saw me. At age 15 I was still a virgin. My parents had done well for themselves and in result to that they were almost never home thats why we have a full house staff. Me and my brother had the complete basement to ourselves it was heaven but also hell cause not only had I had to hear the stories I heard all the girls he fucked. One day I was.