' Realising he had nochoice, Michael tottered round on his heels, he felt Max grab one armand George the other as they fastened a rope round each wris..., the mentook their time to but after five minutes his arms were folded neatlybehind his back and secured in place, the rope wasn't too tight and Mikewasn't all that uncomfortable but it was impossible to break free andfurther emphasised to the feminised and very pretty young man exactlywhat his role was in the nights proceedings. Michael was. However, after she got as close as she could manage, she urged me to feel the flesh. Her skirt was still held to her hip by one hand while the other grabbed the underneath of the thigh in question. We both were still joking and arguing about it at the same time. I still had intentions of continuing with the task for which I visited and all I planned to do was settle the argument and return to the work. When she repeated the request, I laughed and told her she had too much flesh and how I didn’t. "Yessss, do what your Mother says," She hissed at him.Tommy looked at me as if asking me for permission and gave me a weak smile. I knew he wanted her. She looked so good in her tight jeans I knew he could not resist her. I smiled back at him and gave him a nod telling him I did not mind. Gina placed her head on his chest and looked at me invitingly pausing a bit ... hesitating. The inviting look she gave me was enough for me to understand what she wanted. I was pretty sure she wanted me to. "You are so screwed," I whispered cruelly. "You're going to be a pitiful little wreck by the time I'm done with you."I bunched up her blonde hair in one of my hands and pulled her head back. Then I ran my nose along from her shoulder to the nape of her neck. I greedily inhaled the sweet musky scent of her body. Her body twitched, and her legs jumped."Mmm," I breathed, "you smell so fucking good, I just want to fucking ruin you."She whimpered.I reached in front of her with one hand and started.