I licked him clean, then caressed him with my mouth. Softly holding him there, my warm breath kissing him. I finally released him when he told me to...let him go. He sat on the floor, behind me. Taking the shackles off my feet. Telling me to spread my legs, I did as I was told. Feeling more naked and vulnerable doing this than I felt before. He touched my pussy, and I flinched. I could not control my legs. He was kind, and waited doing it again and again, telling me he would not harm. I said well I know mine is bigger and she said she didn't think so. I stood up and pulled it out and her jaw just dropped. (I am about 9 inches long and pretty thick.) She couldn't believe her eyes. I shook it for her a couple of times and put it away. I offered to make lunch for us and after eating we sat in the living room to watch some tv. She sat right next to me on the couch. She asked me if she could see it again and I said only if I can see your tits. She agreed and soon we were both. He instructed her to look into his eyes as he resumed his fondling only now he was extending his touch to her neck and shoulder. Mom was visibly shaken as the crook asked her age again. This time she responded with thirty seven. The crook slid his hand down her front to caress her tit as he explained to her that she looked too young for her age. He accused her of lying and grasped her tit with greater force, and lifted it off of her chest. Mom gasped as the assault continued on her large boob,. “She’s seventeen. She can’t stay your little girl forever.”She absolutely could. I had to do something about this. The pressure on, my mind leaped into action. I marched out into the garage, saying, “I need to get something for my workshop.”“Don’t start tinkering. Dinner’s five minutes away!”I stepped into the garage. My gaze darted around and I spotted an old duffel bag atop a box. I ripped it out and opened the passenger door of my car. I pressed the laptop and mind-control device into there.