She held my hand tightly and said,”I think my son is in mood?. I replied,”yeah, from morning I’m going to make you cry” and started to poke he... belly button and started to rotate there. She was breathing heavily. I went and closed the main door and we moved to the master bedroom. I made her roll on the bed. She was wearing a beautiful purple saree and blouse. What a woman? I fell on her and kissing her forehead then lips. She responded passionately we exchanged saliva our tongues are rubbing. I could feel his finger rubbing something wet and warm on my hole, I heard mommy whispering to daddy, saying that she dosent think im old enough yet, that he might damage it. I was getting ready to tell her I was a big girl now, but daddy spoke up before I did. He told her we will both have to work on getting it stretched out and she will be fine. Daddy then told me to stay really still, that he was going to put a "cleaner" inside my bottom. I felt something pushing against my hole, I tried to. ? There were still chains hooked tothe D rings at each side of my collar at one end, the other end of each clippedfirmly, but not tightly, to the bench.? Icouldn't move much, but I wasn't uncomfortable.?The medium ball gag was comforting, as was the fur-lined leatherblindfold. Leah's hand was stillin mine and I absently stroked it with my thumb as I enjoyed the feeling ofsafety and security possible only while helplessly bound.? After a while I felt Leah squeeze my hand andwe lay together. He looked up at me in questioning and asked why more chicks didn’t wear pantyhose and a garter belt? I told him I have no idea. I explained my great aunt raised me and I was taught it was unladylike to wear a skirt without pantyhose.He just enjoyed caressing my body as we playfully kissed. He was a gentleman and he asked if he could take off my shirt and my bra. I told him if he didn’t do it then I would. He took of my white blouse and he asked me to stand up so he could have the full visual of.