.VERY aroused! Once again my captors saw my body language changing. I moved rhythmically against my bonds, moaning quietly through my gag, my eyes clo...ed tight.Grabbing my shoulders he pulled me against him.“Go on, struggle, you look fucking hot all roped up”!He moved in closer, pulling me back into his body, I could feel he was rock hard, grinding against me. His breathing became heavier as he worked his penis up & down between my bound elbows.Maybe I had reached the point of complete. Lauralee thought this was as it should be, that they were more than technical relatives, but blood sisters who shared the same lovers, and shared themselves, also. She didn't need more than this rare closeness, more than the man and boy who would fuck her in all possible ways, more than the woman who was yet a stranger to her, but who was waiting in the wings to add another intriguing dimension to the lovemaking. Certainly, Lauralee didn't need her former husband. He was gone, and with a little. He picked up my water bowl, emptied it into the sink, and put a few ice cubes in it. He then poured a good measure of vodka into the bowl, then some 7up soda. He placed the bowl back on the floor and then said, ?Do you want a drink?? I couldn’t help myself – i make a high-pitched whining sound at the back of my throat as i looked up at him, back on my hands and knees, stretching the leash taut. He walked over to the couch and unhooked the end of the leash from the couch leg and dropped it on. They hit it off as friends and soon 3 hours had passed by quickly. Rita invited Sandy up to Massachusetts. She had told her about their small coven and asked her if she'd be interested in joining. It would only be one day a month.Sandy had told her it would be hard to get away more frequent than that. It would be hard to explain things to her husband about where she was."That's fine, Sandy. We only gather one day a month anyway. You can tell him I'm just picking you up and bringing you up to my.