The simple fact that she wasn’t wearing a single stitch was impetus enough to demand such from me and I made appropriate rejoinders to her recital o... her proposed agenda.“My Angela will be staying for the entire summer and I promised her I would show her some of the real west for her story-telling back home. She writes the most delicious stories based on my letters describing the land out here.”I absorbed that news and hoped that she wasn’t mentioning me by name and only used my nick-name of. "Fixing cars has always been a passion of mine, a hobby passed down from my Dad. It's recently been my Job because I lost my REAL job". "And what was that?" Until recently I was head of Sales for Zetronic." "The Pharmaceutical Company?" Julie asked. "Yeah, how do you...?" "I work at Mercy Cross Hospital, we get a lot of our stock from Zetronic. Why'd they let you go?" "Corporate Downsizing aka The Boss gave my Job to his Douchebag Nephew." "Damn...I'm Julie by the way." she said. "Huh that's. .. I thought if you became my father-in-law that I would want to sleep with you as well"."Oh, Gwen, please let me ...." and his words were stopped by her red lips. Soon his tongue found his way deep into her mouth. "I don't know about sleeping with me", he said, "but I really want to shag you! And I want to now!" I'm all hot for you" she said and took her hands to his trousers. She pressed him as he released his cock from the confines of his clothes. He took his hand to her short dress and. I removed the plastic tie-wrap and retied a rope to each ankle. I shifted her ass forward a bit, spread her legs, and pulled each foot to the outside of the Adirondack chair's short front feet, securing the rope around back. Done! She was so beautiful. Her tan skin was perfect.In the chair next to JJ, Abbey began to stir. Moving quickly I repeated the bondage process, untying her hands and retying them over her head, behind the chair. By the time she was aware of what was happing it was too.