.” Helen said, almost to herself. She gripped the top of his underwear, along with his pants, and very slowly began to pull them down.Jason raised h...s hips off of the couch to help his mother, unable to look away from her. Helen was staring at her son’s crotch, her breathing speeding up as his cock was on the verge of being revealed. Finally, his hardon escaped the confines of his pants, springing up proudly right in front of his mothers face. She froze then; unmoving, as she took in the sight. The civilian volunteer lady in charge of the library was the wife of an ex-diplomat and she had seen strange sexual customs from all over the world. When Marcie described her treatment in the warden’s office, the older woman hiked up her fashionable daywear and let Marcie look at her naughty French undies with the slit in the crotch designed to allow carnal relations without slowing down to get fully undressed. They both giggled at the things and Marcie wondered how the older woman would find a. Joanne saw her shocked reaction and placed it gently on the table.“That’s what Kelli used on him.” She took the older woman’s right hand in her left and smiled.“I want you to drive the punishment home with that,” Joanne smiled and returned to removing the last of the implements from the bags.Once Peter had showered and dressed, he returned to Rebecca Mulligan’s living room and his eyes fell immediately on the collection of implements on the table in the corner of the room. He looked first at. And just as my suspicions started to rise again while I swung the door open, there was a "ping" and a "thunk" from a tranquilizing dart hitting me in the back. I barely noticed Suzi laying on the floor asleep before I joined her.A sharp pain in my arm brought me out of my slumber. My head felt fuzzy, and I found my arms and legs tied to a chair. I started to hear people talking, but their words were too faint to understand. I regained my senses very slowly, and once I was somewhat alert, I.