"Your mom called and asked that you stay here..." I had to hold up my hand to 'shush' her. " ... until she calls. She didn't say why, but I wouldn't b... surprised if Wilson came over tonight so that they can have a heart-to-heart about what they're going to do next."I'd prepared a nice chicken Caesar salad – one of Jordan's favorites and some raspberries with whipped cream for later. As Jordan wanted, we managed to get some 'quality time' together in 'our' bed. After Trish's comments about how. It took me a few moments to realise to notice that there were only four of them. As I was wondering where the fifth one was, I felt something hard hit the back of my head and I blacked out.As consciousness slowly returned, I heard the girls whispering to each other. One of them said "Who's going to go first?" . Another replied "This was my idea, I will when he wakes up." OK, fair enough"Slowly I opened my eyes. The girls were all around me and giggling when they noticed I was awake. I. I started pumping Cindy (for information you perverts).Come to find out Kat has a pretty sordid history with men and alcohol. Abuse at the hands of those that choose to treat her badly. She was really pretty pathetic at times. I, the great enabler decided I could fix her. I didn't know what the fuck I was doing or what I was getting into. Kat started working nights. 3 PM to 11 PM. Girls alone. 10 year old taking care of the younger Stacy. I hated it. I started going by after work to. So we went out and to the local adult store and Claire picked out some black fuzzy metal handcuffs- heavy, but cushioned and with a safety release of course. So for a few weeks, whenever we were in bed making out, stripping each other’s clothes off, she would get this look in her eyes, and ask, innocent as could be, “Want to use the handcuffs?” I would gladly agree, and slap them on her wrists, holding her hands above her head with one hand as we lay naked in the bed. I would pleasure her for.