A couple of days later Simon plucked up the courage to contact Helen again.He knew that Colin would be at work so he hoped that she would be at home i... he rang."Hi Helen, it is Simon." Simon, I had been hoping to hear from you."That sounded promising he thought and his cock twitched."You said about us meeting for a coffee, could we meet today?" he asked."Yes,yes I would love that."So they arranged to meet at a cafe just off the sea front.Helen spent time making herself look as attractive as she. ." she doesn't finish her sentence as cums in my mouth using both her hands to rub my pussy making me moan and cum hard we lie on the floor on top of each other trying to catch our breath "I....I'm not *starts gasping* done with you yet".I sit up her cum dripping down my face pulling her up to her feet pushing her down onto the kitchen table "no It's my turn now" I say to her as I grab her arm's and legs leaving her tied up I run upstairs and return in nothing but a leather jacket "let me go. Momgroaned loudly as they clumsily replaced them The other item they came up with was truly a tool of the devil. Itdidn't look like much, but the squat cylinder made of metal featuring whatlooked like a spout located on the top would in truth make their captive Sharon sincerely andloudly beg for mercy when it was used on her. This device was a small steamheater that was used in the kitchen to remove dried food stains and the like. Ittook a cupful of tap water and within a minute the electrical. Petite, far beyond pretty, a sweet round face, high cheek bones from the Indian heritage she had mentioned, dark brown eyes, a tiny nose, a body that would not quit. Intelligence, without guile, forthright and freely admitted not knowing something. A few days earlier she had graduated from high school, her favorite subject was English, she an eclectic reader. She could cook converse with anyone at any time. I felt such ease. Lisa asked about my life in the Navy, what I did, where I came from,.