“I am in the middle of cleaning,” you half-heartedly protest. My lips capture yours again and silence you.I restrain your wrists with the bottom t...e and hang the other end over a hook at the top of the closet doorframe. I pull the rope of ties until you are balancing on your tippy-toes. Then, I secure it to the hook, keeping you from escaping.Your eyes are wide as you know by now it is impossible to try to guess my next course of action. And you are nervous, yet excited. With one yank, I pull. He stroked her slit with his index finger, then let it slip in a little deeper. She wasn't soaking wet, but she wasn't dry either, and her body didn't take long to respond. Her eyes snapped back to him. ?What are you doing?!? she asked, a note of hysteria in her tone.?Making you feel good.? Her clit was already starting to stiffen. ?My, you're a sensitive girl, aren't you? You'll be cumming in no time.??That-that is not the deal!??Of course it is. I claimed I could make you cum while. " "Huh?" "None of us were doing it, we were all wrapped up in a million different mistakes that couldn't be fixed if things were left the way they were before." "But how does adding three decades to Dawson's life allow him to live better. How does putting me in a position where I'm about to slash my goddamn wrists help me live better, and you guys, kids again, what's up with that?" "Dawson and my wife were loveless, uncaring people. What happens now is they're forced to depend on each other,. .. but I just tried my best to ignore it-- since there was nothing I could do anyway. I had to keep my promise to Mark, for my own well being and reputation.Finally, the last bell rang to signal the last class for the day-- 6th period-- science class with Mark. It was the only class I had with him, and I was worried about the outcome of it all day. I was the last one in, since I had to walk so slowly, so the only seat left was the one right in the front and middle. I slowly and carefully sat.