It took my breath away, but I liked it. He then told me he was going to use the bondage tape. Still face down, he tells me to put my hands out in fron... of me. He grabbed my wrists and taped them together. Next he taped my ankles together. I was going nowhere. My ass was in the air for him to use as he pleased. He started spanking me, left cheek the right cheek. He must’ve slapped my ass about 10 times on each cheek. Then, surprisingly, I felt him grab my ass, and part my cheeks. He then started. She looked over at her sister. She was wearing shorts, sandals, and a tanktop. Jill looked at herself, she was wearing jeans and sandals along with a tanktop. ‘Abigail…May I talk to you, please?’ ‘Awww! Oh my gosh Jilly! What?!’ ‘Are you…really here with me right now?’ Jill stuttered. ‘What the hell? Of course I am! Haha! You joke around too much, Jilly!’ Abigail said as she flung her head to the other direction. Her black hair flowed nicely with the small breeze. Jill laughed and hugged. .and when he then said, "All seemsto be in good order but now I will examine you internally. Put your shortson the chair and hop up on the table. Kneel, face down arse high." Nervously I did as instructed and placed my face forward on the cold leathertop, I could feel my hands trembling as they lay by my head and the cool airon my anus now exposed to view. I heard the snap of latex gloves and involuntarilybraced my bum. ?Put your left knee here,? he said guiding me to spread my legs and placemy. Were there any otherphotos of her without the wig? There were a few, but always with herown hair covered by a wig cap. The exception was another bathing suitshot, in which she wore an old fashioned swim cap. To me, it lookedridiculous, covered with rubber flowers. Ugh! What did John ever seein her?He had left his phone, of course. I checked through the record ofcalls, in and out. Nothing, nothing suspicious at all!Were the calls somehow disguised?Not that I could tell.Message boards? I did not.