He was a good looking young guy, kind of scruffy and I imagine a skateboarder. Delivering pizzas is a thankless job so I always tip my drivers and tip...them well. So he sets the pizza down while I’m getting my wallet. Then I realized that my laptop was lying on the bed, facing the room and the porn was still playing. Fuck. So anyway, he noticed it and I was embarrassed as hell. I handed the guy his money, including an extra good tip and I noticed that he kind of looked down at my crotch and then. He told me that they aren't like guys' underwear…threepairs for $6.99. He still didn't say anything about a punishment for chippingthe Budweiser mug or not wearing a panty liner. He then told me to get on thebed, with my tummy on the pillows. He then pulled up my skirt to my waist andpulled off my panties. I thought great!!! We are going to have sex doggy style.How wrong could I be? He then got the ropes out and tied me to the canopy bedposts,spread eagle on my tummy with my ass up in the air.. "She paused and looked at him for encouragement."Go on." There must be other places not all that far away that must have orphan girls struggling to make their way." Go on." Well, we've got quite a lot of money now. Nell must have fifteen thousand invested." That much?" Steven was astonished.Becca nodded. "I'm sure we could put it to good use. In fact we ought to and I thought we might try to set up another branch in another big town with its own house and everything. I'd have to find a couple. Hopefully I could live up to their expectations. Then again, they were mere holograms, so it was not like I could let them down. Still, I was determined to give the best performance possible.I glanced at Candy, who gave me a nod of encouragement. Motivated by my desire to please her, I turned my gaze to the Russell Terrier. He just lay there, waiting for me to get to work. Either he was highly trained or he knew the best way to get what he wanted—a handjob—was to remain motionless. I guess it.