.. one that could benefit them all.“Oh ... okay. At least some good can come from this, then, before you put Luke back to normal. And maybe not ... ...ompletely back to normal. Maybe we can get him to do some things ... better. Like more attention to his studies and things like that. For his own good, of course,” Claire thought aloud, seeing some benefits from this, “so, out of curiosity, how would this help me and your father again?”“Well, Mom, it could make work and housework less stressful for. When you let go to tie me I try to scream but you are faster than me and push my head into the pillow. I can’t breathe so I stop fighting. You don’t say a word. You don’t tell me to hush – you don’t have to … I get the point and realize that if I fight this will end badly. So I stop struggling and wait for a better moment when I can resist and maybe get away then … You tie my hands behind my back and take your belt off for my ankles but you don’t hog tie me just bind my ankles so tight it hurts. My whole life starting in junior high I had been pickedon, looked down on and shunned for being what I was, small, quiet andshy. In other words in everyone's eyes weak and pathetic. In highschool I was a hundred and twenty at best and there to I was alwayssingled out unable to fight back. None of the girls I liked and most ingeneral never paid any attention to me other than to mock me and laugh.Things became a bit better when I became friends with a couple of jocksfrom the track team and. I kept my head on her shoulder and pretended as if I’m sleeping. As I was in shorts my boner was visible to her. The shocking point is that she kept her hand on top of my shorts near my dick.I was in heaven. She was rubbing above my shorts slowly. Taking this as opportunity I immediately woke up and planted kiss on her lips. She was responding very well. I drank all her saliva and made her tongue dry. I moved myself to her neck. The smell of jasmine made me more crazy. I was sucking her.