Her cute little tee shirt, skirt, and stocking lay in a soaking wet pile. What drew his attention, however, were the articles next to it. He had alrea...y expected to find her underwear there, but seeing the lacy white bra and little tiny cotton panties was a different experience entirely. He hadn't expected to see sexy lingerie by any means, but somehow this innocent little underwear was even more thrilling. Rather than emphasize her sexual maturity, it emphasized her youth instead. Little. Ann smiled at the now quiet 'slave' and settled in to watch the movie.Neither said anything that night after the movie and Marci's release.Over breakfast the next day, Ann asked Mark, "Are you OK with what I didlast night in the den?" Mark thought carefully about it and realizingthat it was one of the first times he had ever been successfully bound byAnn replied, "I think I did hon. It was a surprise but I liked being thedamsel in distress." They chatted a little more about what Marci had. The Malbec was smooth as we sipped it. Jaq had a dirty look in her eye as she finished her wine.I glanced towards the door. I could see two guys looking through the glass panel. I told Jaq, this just made her hornier. Jaq removed her top revealing her tits and swollen erect nipples. Holding them, she encouraged me to suck them. Jaq decided that she would put a show on for the guys peering through the window, placing the wine bottle on the floor. I watched as Jaq squatted over the bottle and let. "Ellen gave me a small sweet smile. "I won't tell anyone, as long as we get to keep doing it. Again. At least, sometimes." She gave me a petulant look.That was all I needed to shoot off. The thought that this might happen again. At least sometime. That, indeed, such a notion was still alive.Ellen kept me clutched on top of her, between her arms and legs holding me close, long after I'd softened and slipped out of her again. Finally she allowed me to slide off to her side. I swung an arm over to.