It finished downloading about the same time the doorbell rang so I didn't have time to do anything other than send it to my printer. My intention was ...o read it on the way to the party.The time was seven forty-five P.M.As I headed to my front door, I grabbed the email off my printer and I stuffed the two page long printout into my pocket.I opened the door and, as I'd hoped, Teresa was waiting there for me. To my pleasant surprise, she was not alone. Standing next to her was Cheryl.Now, before I. Jessie and I have been friends for years, growing up together and discovering each other.We did everything together, including masturbating.She taught me, and I, in turn, taught my sister.But more on that later.Jessie's parents were going out on their date night, which to me, was like scheduled sex, which Jessie told me they have every Saturday.So, we had the house to ourselves for the night. They didn't plan on being home until after midnight."Watch, my father will be up early the next morning. "She chuckles, indulgent. "Bring them."The cuffs are black leather with silvery steel buckles and rings. Anne stitched them herself a long time ago, before she and Elliot ever met. He hands her the first one and places his left wrist in her grasp. "Can you get it?" I think so." Sure enough, the first strap slips through the buckle and Anne tightens it and tucks the end neatly away. "There?" Beautiful."When both wrists and both ankles are snugly encased in black leather, Anne steps around him. I licked my lips as I entered this forbidden room.It felt so naughty. Boys changed here. I bet they would love to have a nubile, eighteen-year-old girl wander in here while they were showering. They would all like to do naughty things to me. Too bad for them, I was a daddy's girl through and through.I reached the door to his office. I could hear a chair creaking in there. I smiled and then I pulled off my top, baring my round breasts constrained in a purple bra decorated with white polka dots..