"Sarah blushed and stammered quietly, "N-no, it's not necessary." While it wasn't necessary, and she wouldn't admit it even to her twin, the thought o... being tied down was not an unpleasant one. She sort of wanted to demand that her feet be tied as well, but she didn't want to push it, at least not the first time. Plus, she now realized that if her legs were spread like that, Seth would be able to clearly see the rapidly forming wet spot on her panties.Having finished, Seth looked her over. She. “Hannah you’re too kind.” “Don’t speak too soon.” she giggled. “This is tight fit, I’m not sure the lid will close.” “Let’s find out.” she smiled as she gently lowered it in place. With an inch left to go, the lid was resting on Tom’s legs. Determined for this to work, Hannah placed a knee on the lid and forced it closed. She then flicked the two padlock hasps in place to hold the lid shut. “I can’t move a muscle. My nose is even touching the lid!” Tom complained as he looked up at Hannah. I can picture her as like a bee or butterfly she went from pollen donor to donor.she just wanted all our seed.i remember her smile and gaze as she left me holding my bottle of beer.the smile that was more than just a smile(as i thought)and i was soon to find out what was in store for me later.the great thing about families is you can get away with most thing,especially the drunk family parties.i remember my mum as she left telling me to lock my door so auntie wouldnt come calling and say she. I couldn't help but wonder if Christine had heard it as I crossed over towards the sink and stood there washing my hands. I waited a moment or two more, and then opened the door and walked out. Sure enough, Christine stood in the middle of the main office waiting for me as I emerged. She'd obviously gotten redressed, though there was perhaps one more button still undone on her blouse than what might have normally been done up during the day. But regardless of that, there was no telltale signs.