And more.Maggie and Gladys left soon after, leaving Rhonda and I alone to spend the evening together. Rhonda had to return home in the morning of cour...e. So we made the best of what little time we had making love nearly the entire night. As exhausted as I was with so little sleep, I still felt more alive than I'd ever felt before as the first rays of the morning sunshine danced over Rhonda's still sleeping nude form. It was only moments after that that the phone rang."Good morning Maggie," I. One day, I seen mrs Stevens hang her washing out, I was mowing the lawn and she said ‘Hi Kenny, how are you?’ I bashfully responded but I went bright red, she made me nervous. She asked if my parents were in but they weren’t, she said ‘I’m pooping in to town, can you ask your Mum to call me when she’s home please?’ I accepted the responsibility. Mrs Stevens walked back into her house and I heard the car start and drive off. I finished cutting the lawn and was desperate to go and wank over. He gently touched my tits with his fingers and told me they were even more beautiful than I had imagined. His fingers circled my tits and then my nipples. My body was shaking, even though I had wanted this forever. I was still having trouble believing all this was really happening. He cupped my tits in his hand as he raised them to meet his lips. I moaned with pleasure. I had never been able to imagine how this would feel with him. I could feel my juices flowing in my pussy making me wet. He. Then his ankles had the same treatment. She stood up and looked. Done.All four chains went through pulleys on the wall, the arm chains up high and the ankle ones close to the floor. Each then went up the wall to other pulleys, then over head to a side wall then down to four manual boat winches. By tightening each one she could pull him to the wall, spread eagled against it in a big X. Then he would be approachable - and useable - without danger. On the floor were mounted some rings in.