”I wondered if I should say more. This was going into a dark place.“Go on Rob, tell me more. I can see this is going to be exciting for all of us ...f I think you are going down that road.”I stuttered a little, and my head was going a little dizzy. I knew the words I wanted to say, but fear and excitement were mingling fast.“Well Miss, she was naked, and strapped down on a caning bench…..”“We have an excellent caning bench Rob, and I can assure you that you will not escape your deserved. “Where are the cinnamon rolls,” she eagerly asked?“Www ... Cinnamon,” came her cousin’s reply? She looked up from her paper and glanced toward her mother’s room.“The cinnamon rolls your mom just baked.”“Uh, Mom’s still in bed,” Lisa retorted. “What cinnamon rolls?”“I smelled cinnamon rolls when I came downstairs. Did you hog the cinnamon rolls?” She playfully swatted Lisa’s arm.“I’m tellin’ ya, there’re no rolls. Of course, if you wanna make some, I won’t stop ya.”“That’s just weird, I smelled. We all have had quite a few drinks in us and figured we better head in. Right before we could leave a slow song came on and my friend ask my husband can I have this slow dance with her before we leave. We went on the dance floor and was dancing our big tits was rubbing together and she was steadily rubbing my ass. Right at the end of the song we locked lips and French kissed like lovers. I was overwhelmed and cummed right there. I told her what she just made me do and she smiled and said don’t. He then heard his own voice confronting Kevin and hearing Kevin call him ‘Mr. Miller.’ The video ended just after he threatened Kevin.“Delete it! Delete it, Kevin! We had a deal!” Michael pleaded. Oh shit this was terrible. There was no doubt the video was of him. He could never deny it now!“Well, I agreed to delete the pictures…,” he said smugly, “But, we never mentioned anything about the video. Wanna see it again?” Kevin played it again. Mr. Miller tried to grab the phone but Kevin held it.