"I'm proud of you."I looked at the couch and wondered if she could tell her husband had fucked someone other than her on it. I chided myself for letti...g that thought pop in my head. I had to stay in control or I knew I would fuck up and make her suspicious. I couldn't let her see me act any differently than before.Daddy helped Mom unload the car. As they headed upstairs with the suitcases and bags, I had a sudden panic attack as I tried to remember if everything was as it should be in their. " someone had moved my entire wardrobe? " wow. Plus therewere are least 5 new maids uniforms hanging right in the front.All of sudden I realized that there were no light switches. My eyesscanned the room again looking for a door out? Why had I not looked forthis before? No door? How did I get in here? My pace slowed as Imade my way past the closet and down the next wall, This wall faced thefoot of bed. There attached to the wall and protruding out across thefloor for about two feet,. He was brilliant at math, loved working on computers and figuring out what made things work. He kept to himself most of the time, holed up in his bedroom with his books and computer. His parents wished he was more sociable, but gladly accepted the fact he was both smart and respectful, never causing them any grief.On Tuesday the 22nd, Elam was masturbating as usual. He was approaching the moment when he’d let the process run its course and send his cum flying in the air and land on his bare. Some likes havin' weights 'ung from their dodahs! Urgh!! Let's get a bit closer an' I can read some bits of a tale for yer. See if it takes yer fancy like... here yer go! Ready?"***Agatha entered the room to find Robin sobbing; still curled on the bed wearing the sensuous satin and lace creation she had forced him into earlier. He was bound and but not gagged."Roll over and let me look at you, sissy!" Agatha commanded, standing gloating, as the archetypal PVC-clad dominatrix she was.Robin,.