I lay still, trembling with desire as she buckled my cuffs, the soft leather feeling wonderful against my ankles and wrists. She bound me upon my back... my wrists together and attached to the headboard, my ankles to the foot of the bed, leaving me helpless. I struggled, making sure that I was indeed secure, smiling at the discovery that I couldn’t escape. Before she continued, she lay down along side of me, kissing my out stretched arm, my neck, my cheek, her lips brushing my ear."You sure. She smiled, and I think I heard her giggle."She has really nice boobs, too."As if I didn't know.Sunday evening, first week in NovemberKathleen and I were just finishing dinner that evening when Chloe called."Hi Dad!" Hi sweetie, how are you?" Good!" What's new?"Well, if you've ever had a kid at college you probably know how these conversations go: a little about last week's paper and she stayed up really late, a roommate story or two, how bad the food is, blah blah blah. Never anything about. It's probably in your email by now.I've been up since six this morning so I'm off to bed right now. I anticipate your response to your assignment when I wake up in the morning.JayMac4/19/08Jay Mac,So, befoere i go into detail... when is the second half of Your story going to be posted? I need to know what happens next!!??Anyway, tonite i did as You asked me to do and looked for a nice switch, and i couldn’t find one other then a wire coat hanger... so i used that. i went into the bathroom and. My parents were divorced when my dad broke the news that he had fathered a child with another woman. He stuck around town with his new wife until I was 8 and then left to move to Nashville. He’s been there ever since and rarely made contact with either my mom or me.My mom really was my best friend and we would talk about absolutely anything together. We were extremely comfortable being around each other. Home was the one place where either one of us could say or do anything and not worry about.