" Mom, I want revenge. Pat hasn't respected my privacy...you rememberhim stealing my diary and showing it to all the guys at school... n...n...and the...time he put itching powder in my panties. He's been nothingbut a nuisance and embarrassment since we moved into that house. Nowthat his father is no longer here to try and discipline him...well, youknow, he'll be a total snit," Sharon said after Hilda left to check theattic."Oh, I almost forgot about him stealing your diary. You had to break. I hope you're hungry." I'm famished," she responded. "Ummm, Uncle Jason? Do you think I could have a glass of wine too? Mom and Dad let me have wine with dinner at home."Jason relented on the wine, after all, her mother and he were raised with wine at the table. He poured Beth some pinot noir, and handed it to her.Beth took the wine from Uncle Jason. He was gorgeous. She had a great fantasy about him in the shower. She pretended her fingers were his cock fucking her. Beth had only one other. I looked over to see what she meant she had been stroking his monster and his big balls were full, she said he has no money to pay me so I told him you could help him with his problem. I opened the door turned off the alarm and turned to see that she had stripped him down right there shaking his monster asking if I liked? What was there not to like about her standing there cream running down her thighs from a long night's work shaking the biggest black cock I'd ever seen with precum dripping. I grabbed his right leg and quickly tied the nylon around his ankle, then I moved over and quickly did the same to his left. He was spread eagle on the bed, tied down, as he still tried to free himself, but it was useless. I said to him, “now its time for some payback for what you did to me a couple weeks ago.” He looked at me kind of confused saying, “what do you mean?” I slapped him hard across the face, “you remember what you had done to me, well now its time to pay you back for it.” “But.