Tiara couldn't help but stare at his crotch. She knew what was down there. She knew how big it was. She only wishes she knew how it felt in her hands,...in her mouth, in her..."Tiara? You ok?" Tiara snapped back to reality and saw the smile on his face when she realized she had been staring at his cock. Daddy watched Tiara. He saw where here eyes were going. She adjusted on the couch so that his cock would press against the crotch of his pants. He loved knowing she watched them, but he wanted. “I am Alice Wilton” she said in a soft voice smiling, “Pippa is so excited that you have come to sort out the PC” and I was assuming that Pippa was her daughter.“Happy to help if I can” I said with a smile, “I am sure we can make Pippa happy” and she showed me into the house.The house was nice, very clean and tidy and on the coffee table was an old monitor, a few cables and the tower unit, Alice looked at me puzzle, “I have no idea how this lot goes together or even if it works, do you want a. ‘Much better.’ I untied her wrists and then tied one wrist with the rope. I hung that arm over the side of the table and told her to hold it right there. I walked around the table and sat down, reaching under the table and getting hold of the rope. I tied it to her other wrist. She had some freedom of movement of her arms, but it was very limited, limited to movement under the table. I got two more ropes from the pack. I tied each to her legs at the knee. I lifted her right leg and opened it. “Bit late for that young man,” Harry laughed, looking in her rear view mirror. “I think mummy’s seen and had it all now!”We thanked her and, in silence, entered the house. The boys went straight into the front room and Jenny and I made coffee.“What the hell are you going to say?” she asked.“”Fuck knows,” I said. “But I’m glad you’re here with me.” She took my hand and squeezed it and together we entered the lounge where they both sat side by side, no doubt expecting a right royal.