"What I can't accept is that our children get the same fate," Bob lamented. "Steve, it's starting to haunt me. I have a duty to protect my kids, and I...haven't done that."The diner was doing a brisk business for a weekday lunch. Bob Minter and Steve Carpenter sat under the window. All of the staff and almost all of the other customers were their friends. Edgar was just a little town on a little highway that led from nowhere special to another nowhere special. About 700 people lived in town and a. It waslike someone was leaning on it.Ben Stone then got up and looked through the peep hole in the frontdoor."Good," he announced as he came back into the living room. "I have anidea that will help keep some of the press away." What?" all three of us asked."Go out and announce that Jennifer isn't here. Then bring in a reporterfriend of mine, who is outside in and have him look around. When he isdone, he can report what he finds to the others." Give us a minute and then bring him in," I told. We stood.Mistress stood in front of us across the table with her arms crossed looking at us. There was silence in the room for about 30 seconds as we just stood there. Mistress finally said “Gag them and take them downstairs, your clits will be shocked AND you will have a 30 minute hogtie when we are finished with you.”Ball gags were inserted and tied tightly around our heads. Nipple clamps were then attached with a small chain between them and a weight was hooked to the middle of the chain.. She moved around the floor, wiggling her ass and tits.She was wearing a camisole top with no bra. So once her top was off, her breasts were on display. She unzipped her skirt and removed her satin thong. She continued to dance and sat on David’s lap, and did a sexy lap dance.David held her big tits in his hand while he twisted her nipples. She moaned while he assaulted her nipples with his fingers. He felt her pussy getting wet and began swatting at her chest.“Oh, David. Mommy has been so.