She found a red garter belt with red stockings and the 6" heels. She dressed and then dried and styled her hair. The make-up was not to her liking but...to Lisa's liking.She took a last look in the mirror and saw a 35 year old woman dressed or rather undressed made up like a teenager. She felt ridiculous but she marched down the stairs to the kitchen. Lisa was sitting at the table eating eggs with a slice of ham and toast. She had a cup of steaming coffee in front of her." Your breakfast is in. “No! Cut it out. Why are you doing this? What are you doing here? And how did you get in the clubanyway? What are you now, eighteen?”“Nineteen.”She pushed at his chest, attempting to move him back. He didn’t budge.Nineteen - all grown up now. Gone was the gangly, sullen c***d she remembered. In his place sat a beautiful, slimlymuscular young man. And he was beautiful. For the very first time Katrina got an inkling of what it was that made men actlike complete morons around her. Many of her own. ” John Willington explains and she spits in his direction. Astonished, he backs away slowly from her open act of aggression. “You will pay for that, bitch.” He asserts, and then quickly takes thick woven rope and ties her wrists together. He attaches the knot of the rope to a metal hook attached to a chain hanging from the ceiling. The position keeps her standing and able to move in short distances, but suspended and restricted from leaving. He then tightly ties her ankles together so she. She squeezed, hard. He yelped and started dumping his load in Beth's tight ass. The pulsing of his cock as it delivered its payload pushed Beth over the edge. Her second orgasm exploded, more forceful than her first. Her pussy flooded with her juices. She collapsed and rested her full weight on the hood of her Charger.Exhausted, he pulled his cock out of Beth's ass. As he withdrew, his cock pulled some his seed out with it. He tried to watch it drip down her pussy before she stood and turned to.