I wrote the incident off and continued our day with out discussing what i had seen.The day finally came, we spent the previous night packing, I had a ...it of fun because, as per our deal, i had final say on what she could pack. My rules were simple: 1. Miniskirts only, nothing within 6 inches of the knee. 2. Only one non-pre-approved micro-bikini was to be packed, (i had ordered three sets, a black one, a white one, and a red one made of fine fishnet). and 3.Including shoes, no more than three. "Use the shower on this floor and we'll drop your spare clothes by the door." Can do," I said as I handed the bundle of sheets to Becky. I turned and ran into the house and headed to the hallway leading to the ground floor shower. Behind me I could hear Becky saying something to Lenore.The hallway was clear and I was able to slip into the bathroom without stopping. Once inside I stripped quickly and started warming up the shower. I wanted to get back to the group. I was holding a hand to check. Imade it into the lounge as I could hear muffled voices from the TV.Here I was lain face forward on the coffee table and my feet were lockedtogether with a small chain. Around this chain a rope was used to tie thetop of my head harness to my feet. I knew what was coming but with myselfcompletely immobilised I could do nothing but wait as the rope was pulledtaught and my feet moved towards my head and my head to my feet.The position I was now tied in was pure hell my head pulled backstraining in. He didn't last very long once I dove in. He came quite a bit. You know how it is when you have been teased and edged for a while. He came a lot and I swallowed it all. I seemed very natural to swallow his prize. It all just made sense. To devote so much time to the physical seduction of another man, to tease him ever so slowly towards the explosion and then to waste the final prize? It makes no sense to me anymore. I guess it never really did, i was just inexperienced. So, if you ever find.