He then applied two rubber coated clamps and attached to each clamp were several small bells. Ashley realized that each time she moved the bells would...sound, giving away her location. But Tom wasn't through. He took two more small belled clamps and attached them to her pussy lips. Her hands were bound together in front of her. Now there was no way she could move quietly.Tom went on, "As I said to win a man must get the scarf. For you to win you must avoid losing the scarf for ten minutes. If. Might as well spend it talkin with your son.’ Sam quickly stepped onto the porch and sat in the second rocking chair. Reaching down beside his rocker, Clint picked up a bottle of Jack Daniels and two half pint Mason jars. ‘Care for a taste?’ He asked Sam. ‘Gonna have a touch myself. Talkin makes me thirsty.’ Before Sam could answer, Clint poured three fingers of whiskey into a jar and handed it to him. He then filled the other Mason jar to almost overflowing. ‘I don’t normally drink this early. Tomas caught me coming out of the bathroom and pulled me into Mike's parents bedroom. Mike's parents were freaks in the bedroom, they had a mirror on the ceiling. Tomas laid me on the bed and pushed my dress up, sticking his fat fingers into my cunt. He kissed me and made his way down to my pussy. He licked me and continued to fingerfuck me. I moaned loudly and writhed against his face and fingers. Tomas was better at eating pussy than any of the other boys I fucked in high school. His tongue. ”“Daddy,” Sari said. “We didn’t think you were going by the office on the way home, otherwise we would’ve left you a note, explaining what was what otherwise. I’m really sorry, Daddy!”He saw our faces; then went to Mom and said, “We’ve got pretty good kids, don’t we Joy?”“Yes, we do – Everybody wash up, dinner in ten minutes,” she said. She gave Dad a pat on the rear, as we all went to do as she asked.After dinner, Dad settled in to watch his second favorite team Clemson play LSU in the.