.he couldn't get that lucky. He carefully placed it in the front of the piano and opened the bench, it was completely full of old yellowed music. He p...lled one out and sat it on the piano, he studied the title... "If Wishes Were True".He glanced to the copyright date is said 1869, slowly he placed each hand in the proper position and began to play. The room was suddenly filled with the melodious sounds of the antique piano, Chris was in heaven. As his hands drummed out the happy little tune he. " Go on..." She asked me to turn down the lights, so the room was almost totally dark. And I got off the bed and did that for her." Go on..." Then she asked me to turn the little bedside lamp on, right next to her, and I did. I stood there looking at her in the soft glow of just that one light, I and I remember thinking she looked so pretty, but at the same time she seemed REALLY scared."It seemed funny, because the only light in our room was the little bedside lamp, just like with him and. Maggie was hot as all hell too, so it wasn't long before Ken was pouring the cock to her. When he finished I climbed on and started fucking her, while she was playing with Ken's cock and starting to suck it. But the booze had caught up to her and she kind of just passed out, a sure sign of a satisfied fuck and too much booze. When she quit sucking on Ken's cock, he realized that she wasn't going to continue, so he reached down and moved my head toward his cock and when I was close he put his. Around her neck was buckled a stiff leather collar with several rings attachedaround it. A small pad lock insured that it wouldn't be removed easily. As soon as I entered the room she began making all kinds of noise, tryingto beg me to let her go, what did I want with her, and why had I brought herhere? I say tried, because the ring gag made most of what she was trying tosay incomprehensible. I just ignored her incensed begging as I checked the rope holding her boundin place by pulling on it..