.. mmmmm ... nnnggggg", Lisa screamed banging her fists on the the bed.Her mouth was open and saliva trickled down one side of her mouth.Now nothing m...ttered to Lisa except her fierce orgasm which seemed capable of drowning her and only salvation was her father and she grabbed her head with both her hands and without being aware pushed his face in to her cunt.Philip held his bucking daughter down and licked her clitoris fiercely and rapidly.He could feel his daughter's thighs and hands trying. Awkwardly, Kim crawled over to her on his knees and it was only then that the four friends noticed that string had been wound tightly around each of his testicles, with the other end attached to his knees.As he crawled towards Lorraine, her puckered arsehole bared invitingly ready for his tongue, each movement of his legs pulled tightly on the string attached to his testicles, pulling his balls an impossible distance away from his groin. The four friends could only imagine the pain that this. "What do you think my terms should be?" Shegazed into Carl's eyes and ran the tip of her tongue over her lips.He smiled at her in wordless understanding. "Well, I think that Jemmahere should have to dress this way all the time, at home, to remind herof how naughty she's been. And she should have to do whatever you say,without any backtalk. She should do the housework and, if she gives youany sass, you should punish her. I mean, if she doesn't want you to dumpher."That last statement hit. " I suddenly had a gorgeous idea. Real hot pants. "I know where there´s a clothesline cord."He looked at me as though he´d just noticed I was there."You want to be tied up?" Oh yes!" I expect I sounded more eager than I wanted to. But no more eager than I really was.He laughed at me as though I was a k** wanting candy."O.K. Go get it. Run!"I ran. I was scared he´d be gone. He wasn´t. His lips twisted in amusement when I dragged out the old wooden chair with arms."You do this regular, k**?".