"I could sense dad's relief that Nick wasn't a wedge between Celia & him, and I heard Nick coming towards the kitchen, so I decided right there & then... saying, "Well, thank you all for everything, but I'm heading home, this evening," making sure Nick heard me, if only to quell his jealousy.I convinced myself that it was for the best, even if I was enamored with Raymond. I could certainly afford to fly back, if it came to that.Nick was only too happy to be going home, where he figured to have me. This guy was never at ease. His wife wasn't completely pleasant with him infact she was hard on him. I started to feel bad for him. We had finished all the beer and she wanted more. She told him to go get more and I thought he was going to throw up when she told him to go alone. He left and she watched him get in his car and walked back out to porch and said he's just going to be a minute so if we hurried we could fuck before he got back. Now I was freaked out but 100% game for it. We dashed. ? I lay across his desk as requested. My head hanging over the edge of the desk looking upside down at his chair. His fingers were running up and down the belt between my legs, moving the vibrator inside me and increasing the flow of juices. ?Open wide slut.?I opened my mouth as he thrust his cock forward at me. It was very hard and he plunged it deep into my throat. I am well trained and do not gag, maintaining pressure on the cock whilst massaging it with my tongue as he thrust.He leaned. Apparently, after 64 hours I woke up, already blindfolded, apparently with my own white shirt; standing on my knees bound: my both hands tied with some kind of strong, large chains, looking up; my both feet tied back to my own back, and those where linked with another weird kind of strong chains, to a dog collar I had since I was 7 round my neck, and I had such a strong headache that I didn't even got to notice that I was just so near from naked, but a red coat somebody had put me on, having.