The blond he was watching now, her name showed as Hope on the screen, was perfect for him. She was about 5’ 2” or so and very thin except for her ...ig grapefruit sized tits. He especially liked her big nipples and the way that she tugged and twisted the thick, pink pointed tips as she rubbed her clit with her other hand.Hope was really going at it on the screen and she appeared to be close to climax. Her chest was flushed and her breath was coming in gasping heaves. Her pussy was soaking wet and. Instantly she could see why the box was so heavy, laying on top of a pile of papers were a set of what appeared to be prison shackles, they were old but not as rusty as one might expect from what may have been a centuries old item, they reminded her of the cuffs and chains that criminals are shown wearing as they are transferred to court, except in addition to the four sets of hinged semi-circle pairs, there was a larger one attached to the chain as well. Picking the entire contraption up out. "Dan and I were talking about this when Ellen stepped into the room quietly. We didn't notice her for a few seconds, then Dan said, "Hello Baby." Ellen's face was red and she was breathing hard. Mrs. Wilson continued. "Ellen asked why we were talking about 'me and the boy next door.' I asked how long she had been listening. Ellen looked away, then said, 'awhile.' I patted the bed and asked her to come sit by us. She took her time getting there, but when she did she was all ears. She. It wasn't long, however, till somebody did indeed turn up. On a huge green monster of a tractor as it were. A young woman in work clothes. She looked us over curiously, frowning heavily while she opened the door for us. "Ah, you must be our guests. Sorry we couldn't be here. Have to make hay while the sun shines, right? But you can always depend on grandma to watch over things, he, he, he."Without looking, she fumbled about her in the twilight, grabbed a key from an unmarked rack, handed it.