Lisa followed along, puzzled and a bit uncertain about what was happening. "Dad, what's going on? Who lives here and why do you want me to go inside? ...f you think I have money to pay off some gambling debt of yours, forget it." Lisa, please just come with me and don't ask so many questions. I'm in really bad trouble here, but I just know my luck is going to change and I need your help." Dad, please don't get me involved in one of your gambling messes. Look, let's just go. We can drive to your. So, Ted offered to go out and get a couple from the trees which supported the treehouse.John interjected an idea here. “Grab a couple of figs and I’ll make newtons ... maybe even ice cream. Well, maybe grab a dozen.”John’s fig newtons were well worth the extra effort of picking some figs, and his fig ice cream even more so, since you almost never found such a thing at the grocery store. But there were no fig trees near the treehouse. There were three places on his property with mango trees and. Sue came quickly up to my ankles with a three foot dowel that had some sort of cuffs attached. She secured the dowl/cuff combination to each leg securing my legs three-feet apart. Trudy, always the outgoing attorney in her Texas drawl, looked at the other three and said, "Well, looks like we got ourselves a little doggy all tied up." I preferred the movie star scenario over this one but they were on control. I laid on the cushions and thought, now how do I get out of this one?The four of them. We sucked each other stroked each other’s bodies and move to kissing. I did not like kissing when I first went with men but now it’s essential.John knew how to use his tongue and was a very sensual kisser.We were rubbing cock on cock when Johns cock slipped between my legs and up between the cheeks of my ass. I was so sensual, I wanted John to fuck me and have his cock deep inside me.I noticed on the bedside table some lube, I got some applied it to my ass and the tip of Johns cock.I took.