She then manacled his wrists, attaching them to a chain that passed over the ceiling hook and down to a ratchet mechanism. She then freed his arms and...legs from the chair. As she operated the ratchet, he felt himself pulled upright and across the floor until he was positioned over the drainage hole. She pulled the ratchet until he was standing on his toes, arms stretched high above his head. She left him there, taut as a bow. He waited for one of them to return, suddenly aware of the quantity. Checking downstairs, the house too was empty. A momentary fear that he had left her ran through her mind, but she remembered his clothes were still in his closet. He must simply have arisen early and gone out. She wondered where as she put the kettle on the stove to make tea.The answer was not long in coming as a car pulled into the driveway. It was the car which belonged to Kyle's friend Mark. Mark, too, was an outcast of sorts. Not a handsome boy at all, he too was shunned by most of the. “Yes?” I responded.“Would you be kind enough to pull your underwear down for me?”“What?” I choked.“You got to see me,” she said, her voice nervous again. “It’s just been so long since I’ve seen a...” Her eyes came up to my face. “A man, Pat. I’d just like to see what a man looks like again.”“You want to see my ... my... “ I couldn’t say it. “You want to see it?” I said, instead.“Yes, please?” she asked, like it was the most normal thing in the world. “I won’t tell anybody you showed me.”I would. I must say I like it. Can you make yours harder, Fred?" "No." "Of course he can`t," said Sue. "If he strokes any more he will cum. The same with Tom. I`ve seen him masturbating and cumming several times." "I`ve never seen Fred doing that. I didn`t know what it was but you`ve just told me. I`d like to see it happening to Fred and Tom. Would you both do it and show me?" "I will," Tom said. "I`ve done it in front of Sue several times. What about you, Fred?" "I`ve never done it when Ruth was around.