“Sit right at the edge,” I tell him. He slides forward so his hard cock extends out above the keyboard. I slide out from under the piano and maneu...er myself onto Will’s lap, facing the keyboard. I position myself above Will's cock and begin to grind on him, moistening his tip with my wetness without penetrating. “Oh, God…” Will groans. “Fuck me, Nikki. Ride my cock.” I know he’d like to grab my shoulders or my hips and pull me down onto him, but he can’t because his arms are tied. I feel his. We would sort of make up a new rule, when you guys would find a new way to break the old one, and sometimes it sounded almost ludicrous, what we were telling you to do.?Bill seemed disappointed, he was trying to get his head around it. ?Somehow, I thought there was a master plan to my rehabilitation, it sounds even dumber now that there was no set of rules. That you guys were flying by the seat of your pants, that is something Chris and I would have done.?Wendy offered ?We aren't perfect, we. Two pretty young girls actually making out; he didn't stand a chance. Anyway, I was woken simultaneously by your screams next door and by Jack's hard cock poking my bum. He's usually too tired after a day's work on the farm to do anything in bed, so it was nice to feel him getting in the mood – even if it was because of you and not me. But I understand. He was poking me while fondling my breasts, and it wasn't long before we were fucking away like crazy. You obviously didn't hear us, even. " The old woman stood quietly as Stephen made up his mind."What do I have to do?" Stephen asked."All I ask is you return the medallion to me when you are finished, then you will see me no more. The medallion is in the top drawer of the dresser in the Scarred One's room. It is the only piece of jewelry there. You cannot mistake it. The back door lock is broken, you can enter there. All you need to do is place the medallion around his neck and touch a piece of clothing to it. He will.