I moved my hands up and down her belly, feeling those lovely tits. Karen quickly rolled me over, sat on top of me, and told me to watch closely. I gaz...d at her as she stood over me, doing a strip show for me that started with the shirt then her pants, leaving only a black thong and matching bra. As she started to undo her bra, she stopped, then came back down and started unzipping my pants and made me take my shirt off. She then went back up to standing over me, taking her bra off to expose her. That makes me feel secure and protected. I stir my shoulders. The plaster embraces me tightly. I should not be scared. For all I know the body cast is a step towards my recovery. It helps me to heal. And what is more important, it reduces the pain by immobilizing my bogy completely. I breathe a sigh of relief. Just one thing troubles me. My legs are stretched wide apart. Was it necessary? It makes me feel awkward. They must have had a good reason to do that. Nevertheless, I feel vulnerable.. I had filmed the whole episode and although I had jerked off while watching I was still pretty hard and wanted my mother's hot mouth on my own seven incher. I watched as my mom put on a robe. Grandpa Jack left the bedroom carrying his boxers going to fetch the rest of his clothes. I grabbed my camera and tripod letting myself in my own bedroom through the open window.I could hear the two of them talking probably in the kitchen. "No Grandpa," I thought, "don't have a coffee. Just leave." Needing. .. and.... and......."Unnnn.....Unnnn....." Darkness...Then light, so much light...My eyes tried to adjust, but they wouldn'tI tried to stand up but as I tried to stand I was pulled back down.Looking down I saw that there was a ring in the floor and a chain wasrunning through connecting my wrists to the floor with maybe 1 1/2 to 2feet of give.I was also in my underware. Mistress Candy, wow... my cock was ragingand my heart was pounding...Looking around I was in a small room... about 6 feet by 6.