After all these years, working well together, arriving at some new, wonderful ideas for presents for the kids. An efficient, productive hour and a hal... out in the awful, harried world of only-two-weekends-left shoppers.Back in our bedroom, hiding our acquisitions. "Will you model them for me?" Her reaction made me think it might happen. I love sex in the afternoon, much, much more than at night, tired from the day, full from supper, 'get it over with so I can sleep.' I watched her in the. "I just can't" she whisperedwretchedly "it would be so wrong, so sinful to make me betray Derek afterwhat you are making him do". "I think you can, you know, and you better doit quickly" I said putting some quiet menace into my voice. She sobbed andreluctantly reached behind her for the zip and pulled it down and workedthe dress down over her hips so that it fell round her ankles. I smiled upat her. She was an erotic sight in a sheer thin black bra through which Icould see her nipples. Suddenly the Grandmother turned into my old self dressed as I had been only a short while ago. The imitation of me smiled and left the room. I heard the door being opened and talk that I could not understand. Ingrid and Helga entered the room carrying a large box. They were dressed as they had been the night before. As Helga knelt beside me I could smell the leather of her jacket and trousers. I tried to scream into the gag that I was not the person that they wanted. I quivered as her fingers. Slight pain emanated from your nipple as my teeth enclosed around it but you also felt a sudden rush of excitement being so defenceless to my wishes.I slowly pulled my head away from your dragging the nipple with me and I looked up into your face, your face a mask of pure lust as you half smiled half gasped at the sensations invading your mind all thoughts of any inconvenient pain extinguished.In an instant your nipple was free and you were being guided back towards the chest freezer and as.