He was a large set man who quite obviously enjoyed a pint or two and his wife was even larger. She was pretty for her age, had curly, shoulder length,...red hair, very large breasts. They were the size of my head at least. Her ass was easily 3 or 4 times the width of my waist. My girlfriend is slim and I have always been attracted to her type of figure. Anyway as I'm laid there with my JD in one hand perving on the slim toned beauties by the pool in their skimpy bikini's through my mirrored. Silently I wrap the soft cuff around your wrist and snug it down with the Velcro strap. Deftly I move to the other side of the bed and strap down your right wrist. “Now try and see if you can work free.” I say to you while standing at the foot of the bed. I watch patiently. At first you pull lightly against the restraints then you tug harder since you cannot pull yourself free.“The inside is lined with silk so it won’t rub the skin on your wrist or cause you any discomfort.” I whispered. They were usually at the beach or playing cards, and we saw very little of them, except on that specific day!On that specific day, about a week after having arrived, I decided to get some cold drink, because it was a very hot day. I took Nancy with me and headed to the apartment. There was always a family size bottle of Coke ready in the fridge. As soon as we entered, we saw our dad Joe, ferociously kissing Barbara, the old, skinny lady. This wasn’t an innocent kiss either, and we were old. I liked hooking up with strangers! I liked the unexpected dangers involved with letting guys come to my apartment. It as an adrenaline rush of excitement and terror. Which leads to a unique chat I had with a guy who owned a pawn shop on the south side of town...He said his name was Randy. He ran a pawn shop located in a small mini mall. He was 46yrs old, he was stocky, hairy and was a couple inches shorter than me. He had several tattoos on his arms and chest and belly. Randy didn't hide he had.