I confirmed that the home system was remotely controlled now, and that the connection with my laptop was secured also.I loaded my equipment in the car... and headed down I-75 toward Savannah. Just south of Macon at around 3:30 or so, as I was on I-16, my cell phone chimed. I looked at the number; it was Abby's cell phone. I thought for a moment about not answering, but decided what the hell; let's see what she has to say now."Hello." Marty, where are you now? I told you that I'd call you at the. Damn, I should have tanned I thought but what are the chances it could happen with another milf. I am lost rubbing & slowly stroking myself with my eyes closed when I hear a voice right behind me say, mind if I join you? No fucking way, there's nobody & here the desk girl is going to catch us. She replies, I know her family & cleared us ahead of time as she drops to her knees! She sucks my cock like a Dyson & rubs her nipples using only her mouth. I am in heaven as I grab her hair & pump. "Do you know what he did to Giselle next?" she purred, "He made her put onthose horrible high heels and stand right here, didn't he, Giselle? Thenhe saw that hook in the ceiling and pulled your arms up behind you likethis!"In a few seconds she had run a cord from my wrists to the hood overhead.She tugged on the cord, pulling my wrists up and out to just above mywaist. The bondage was not too uncomfortable."That's not too bad, is it, Darling?" she asked with tender concern. "Butthen 'Jimmy' did. At first there was a gap between them as they danced, but that slowly faded away as they drifted together, despite the difference in their heights this guy seemed able to cope with it. Within minutes of Sam's head coming to rest on his chest his hands were sliding down her back to come to rest on her buttocks. Naturally I expected my wife to move his hands, but she just seemed to wriggle against his hands and snuggle in closer. In dismay I watched the pair of them shuffle around the floor, I.