I heard her coming back seconds later, and felt her behind me. She was messing with my left wrist and ankle bondage. I felt her unlock her padlock, ...nd I tried to move my hand forward, but she had never removed the oval ring that I had put there. I heard the lock snap shut again. What was she doing?She lightly slapped the insides of my thighs. ?You have shown that you can’t be trusted. Spread em.? she commanded.Oh shit. The spreader bar. She must have unlocked her padlock just long. ”“You lucky bastard,” David said, “l wish l’ve had a mother like that.”James took her round the shop, picking up various items, giving them to her for her to take back to the counter. Each time she trotted back, making sure her tits bounced wildly inside her thin top. The third time, her hands were full, she tripped and stumbled but did not fall, however, one of her tits popped out of the front of her top, she was unable to pop it back as her hands were full. Once at the counter, she deposited. It had been the toughest choice of his whole life. He had to choose whether to accept that his mother had needs physically that he just couldn’t satisfy or to choose a divorce. It was the time when divorces were becoming popular escapes from marriages that had problems.He explained to Jack that it would have been easy to pick divorce and he would have had every right, after all his wife was cheating on him. Instead he took stock of his whole relationship with Jack’s mom and found that in every. Andrea spun me around and started to wash my back with the bar of soap and her soft wet hands, lingering on my buttocks. My cock was sticking straight up in the air by now, throbbing, needing attention.I turned toward her, my swollen cock swinging around and poking her in the thigh. My sister looked down at it, her eyes widening. "That's quite a big one you've got there, Tommy," she said.My adrenaline started pumping as my beautiful sister knelt down in front of me. I wasn't sure what she was.