She took the three straps and pulled them across and did them up so I was held down. Jess pulled on the slack over my body. “There can't be any slac... here, a wave could easily let him move about; it has to be firm, like this,” she took the one over my legs and pulled firmly, pushing her firm chest onto my legs. Laurie did the other two over my thighs and arms, then my chest and arms. I tried to move my head slightly to see if it was glaringly obvious what I was wearing. They looked like normal. Since she had been seen clearly on the tape, they would most likely do a nip and tuck to change her appearance. I had worn the mask because unlike Eve, I had to look the same, when I got back as I had when I left.Even in the early morning light, before the sun was high in the sky, my old pick up truck was ugly as original sin. It was part of the reason I loved it already. It looked a lot like my soul these days, if I had one. If I ever had one, it never looked all that good I'm sure.When I got. About that time, I got a text message from dad asking me to come upstairs. He was dressed but felt too embarrassed to come down. I told him what Babs had told her mom and assured him that I had no idea she was visiting. It took some encouragement, but I finally got him to join us downstairs. When we entered the room, dad started apologizing and to all of our surprise, Helen told him not to worry about it as she had already seen him naked when she went to put her stuff in the large guest room.. It seemed only right to lean forward and push my tongue into her mouth. I traced her gums with my tongue and tasted my own juices. It was incredibly erotic. My middle finger rested on the start of her slit. I moved it slowly down, parting the plump outer lips. I felt the small bump of her unaroused clitoris (did she play with it sometimes? When was the last time?) and on down between her legs until my fingertip found her elderly hole. She was unaroused and my finger could just enter a tiny.