"Brandon recovered before Paul. "I seriously doubt that. You just don't hear it." Their eyes locked. "It's disrespectful."Robin laughed. "So Paul, you...think I look awesome in a bikini?"What could he do? He wasn't going to lie. "Yeah."She smiled. Paul liked that.Brandon broke into their little moment. "So I think we're done moving everything. You know what that means..."Robin shook her head. "What?"He reached into his pocket and pulled out a Ziploc bag. "We relax," he said, popping open the bag.. And don't worry if they're also going to murder my father or anyone else in our families. After all, we wouldn't want to upset your mother's delicate sensibilities. It'd be much better if you let them murder as many people as they want."Mom protested, "That's not what I meant..."Julia hadn't chosen a good tactic as Mom doesn't take kindly to being made fun of, so I quickly interrupted, "What would YOU have done in my situation, Mom? You're chained down and unable to move, and the bad guys are. I undid the belt on her robe slipped it off her shoulders and it fell to the ground. I stepped back to admire her in all her glory! She was wearing black patent high heel shoes,black seamed stockings, a burlesque style suspender belt, g string and her tits were spilling out of her quarter cup bra, wow!I pushed her back into the dining area and sat her on the edge of the table, we kissed again and then I sucked hard on both of her erect nipples in turn and began to work my way down her tummy. I guess you need a closer look. Walking towards you, I pause to run my hand over your prick. I can feel it pounding against my palm. Wow! When you come, you’re really going to come! You look up at me, your eyes pleading – begging for the taste of my nectar. I put my left hand flat on the bed and for a minute I straddle your chest. I put my hands on yours. I did a good job there. You’re securely tied. Your eyes can only glare at my toned belly and my little blonde strip of curlies, which leads.