Then He picked up a roll of duct tape and secured my wrists even more. Now I had no movement at all. The next thing He picked up was a spread bar. He ...laced it at my ankles and attached it. First my right then my left. He could see that I had butterflies in my stomach by my shaking.He looked into my eyes and said "You know you have nothing to worry about right?" Yes Sir, you know I trust you Sir," I answered."Good girl," He replied.Then He placed a blindfold over my eyes. I could feel His hands. " "Can't it stop after I go to Paris? Be a good boy and let your Mother go to Paris." He stood up, "Mother, I'm going to teach you the same way you taught me when I was out of line. Get up and go stand in the corner, hands over your head." "Marcus why? I am your mother, don't talk to me that way!" "I'm not obligated to give you any money at all, Mother, if you want to ever go to Paris again, I suggest you obey me." I could not believe my son was talking to me this way, but all I could think. I could easily understand if she had. I mean, she couldn't have picked a better time for it.But then Peggy and Lilly started laughing too. All three of them were laughing so hard tears were streaming from their eyes. Izzy buried her face against my chest and hugged me.I worked on perfecting my stupid look. I think I was really getting the hang of it when Izzy finally stopped laughing and took pity on me."You know what, little brother? For someone who's so smart, you can really be a dummy. The only thing that was on Dave’s mind was how in hell was he going to get into Anita’s pussy. The whole ride home he could barely stand it, his dick was still hard from her come on in the airport. Now driving back to the house with the top down, the wind blowing her long red hair and her thin tank top revealing her hard nipples, was almost more then he could stand. When they arrived back home Anita showed her Uncle Dave up to the guest room, so he could unpack and settle in. She told him that.