What was he doing in her room? Were they doing something secret? Something...dirty?Nahh, it couldn't be. I went to the bathroom and did my thing, then...headed back to my room. But I was still puzzled and a little troubled by what I had seen. Why was Henry in Emma's room at 2:30 AM?The next day everything went as it normally did. Mom, Henry, Emma and I all had breakfast, went off to work or school, then straggled home at varying times during the afternoon and evening, only to meet for dinner then. The sat silently against the bedhead sipping the restorative coffee, time slid past, then the lad said, “do you feel now you could have sex with me without the bindings, I loved the whole thing but I so wanted you to hold me, to love me for me not just be taken like that!” She kissed him, then said slowly, “When I was in service as a girl something happened to me, I was secured and I was ****d, and not by just one either, all of them men who should have known better, I wouldn’t even let your. When she opened the door, it shielded us from the street and I fucked her ass. She had tightened over the night and felt great. I popped a big load in her butt. Wendy came down the drive and sucked her clean and then sucked my dripping cock down her throat.We all stood. Wendy asked, “Are you getting ready for traveling?”“Yes, Heather and I will go. I’ll fly Beth out to join us frequently. We’re looking forward to our trips.”Wendy said, “Nancy was sore and tired this morning. What happened last. After sauntering along the towpath for a while, I came face to face with a group of noisy youthsstanding by their bikes almost blocking the path and for a moment almostturned round, fearing the worst, would I pass?On I walked and was delighted to hear one of them say "Hello; How aboutthat?" in an admiring rather than a mocking tone after they were behindme. My heart was racing none the less, so I sat for a while on aconvenient seat, watching my breasts rising and falling convincinglyuntil.