The strands of her bonds were traced in a curious manner, around her wrists and ankles and all around her, right through her little cunt so her clit w...s never left in peace. Realization dawned on her face as soon as she first tried to move and she began to sob quietly. My eyes slid across the room in search of any other sign of life. It took me a while before my eyes adjusted enough to spot the tattoo girl, chained to the ceiling by the far wall, still unconscious. While I was admiring the. They were all interested in me. We chatted for a few minutes and the other women left us chatting alone. Then I noticed that one couple was on the sofa and the lady was tossing off a man. I noticed that dad was also being fondled by one of the ladies and he too had a hard on. Then I realised that all the men were erect and the women were sucking and stroking them. The women were either being fingered of licked by the men. My mom was on the sofa, legs apart having here pussies licked by a man. ‘If you’re sure… thanks.’ ‘I am.’ Millie smiled again. Suddenly blinking back tears, Danielle turned her face away, but her gaze fell upon Greatma’s chair. Another memory shocked her system. ~*~ Danielle and her mom had been making hard tack candy, fudge, and other miscellaneous Christmas-y goodies. ‘Ya know, last Christmas just wasn’t the same without that Hickory Nut Cake. I wish Greatma would’ve been able to make one.’ Danielle mused from the kitchen table. ‘I know what you mean.’ A sly. Yes I guess I’m meek and pathetic but I’ve only had sex with girls who have come on to me first. I don’t have the confidence to go after a girl and let’s face it almost all of the pretty feminine girls that I like are straight anyway”. “Oh I see, I think. So what do you do if a butch spiky haired lesbian comes on to you?” “I act like a scared straight girl” Emma’s mood had changed and she burst out laughing. “That is so funny. How many times has that happened?” “It’s never happened yet but.