I wondered if it was her husband calling. I wondered what excuse she would give to him, or where she would tell him she was. Out of curiosity I presse... my ear against the wall in attempt to hear what she said."Hello? Oh, I Stacy. Can I call you back? I'm in the middle of something... Sure, I can give you the homework assignment later."A sudden feeling of sickness washed over me. I froze. I recognized that voice. Not only the voice, but the inflections she used when she was speaking. I heard it. Cameron breathed out, chuckling. “It would be very hard to maintain my aura of studly masculinity while holding those,” he told her. “Oh, I dunno,” She said slowly. “Not as hard as you think. But I can show you how to use these. And, if you really can’t get it down, I’ll let you use a fork.” “I can work with that,” he told her. “I’ll get some glasses and we can eat.” “Great!” Cameron retrieved some glasses from his cabinet and as he walked back to the table where Amy was settling in, he. Instead, Christy found herself taken from her own bed, wearing nothing but a few scraps of white lace, bound and blindfolded and spirited away in the night.With a cloth over her eyes and a gag in her mouth, hands and arms bound cruelly tight behind her, she was forced to wait on her knees, listening while they talked about what should be done to punish her disloyalty. The things they discussed made Christy shudder with dread. Clearly, they were going to enjoy making her suffer.When the. “You like what you see?” Russel asked. “Yes,” I replied as I purred once. He laid next to me and took off his pants as well. His cock poked through his boxers and I finally got a look. I know I grabbed onto it a few minutes earlier, but I wanted to see it, and it was a good size. It was probably seven and a half inches long and a little thick too. So it made 'sexy radar' go off the charts. “Wow, you are packing some heat there,” I said. I took off my panties and he got out a condom. I.