Amanda tested them a bit, hoping for some slack or give, but there was none. He reached around her and began to caress her sore nips. She could feel h...s warm breath on her neck and behind her ear as he held her tightly against himself. Amanda felt like that poor field mouse being constricted by an oily black snake just before being made into a meal.Then he let her go. Amanda barely caught herself from falling over, her ankles still being locked tightly together. She glanced quickly over at her. "What?" I asked as Donny started laughing."I thought you knew. He got married. Just last Saturday. I was his best man." What? Your father? To who?" You won't believe it," he promised with a huge grin."But he's too old," I stammered, completely rocked by the news. But I also knew Robert Graham would never think he was too old for any woman."She's hardly older than me," Donny added."Who is?" Do you remember the Collins family... they lived over on Poinsettia Road?" the boy asked."Yeah sure, I. .. The 21st finally finished creeping up on her. She was beginning to have serious doubts. Was someone going to call her? Pick her up? If she was supposed to be downtown for a parade, it was going to take time to cross Lake Ponchartrain and fight rush hour, especially with the mobs in town, to get to the French Quarter.The promised package never showed until 1:00 p.m., and what was that? Two hours ago? It was delivered by a commercial courier this time. Her "package" included one hanging. Gagging he pulled it and rammed it in my wet pussy. I yelped from the slight pain and surprise. I looked up at him seeing the maniacal smile on his face. My feet still tied together, he wrapped my legs around his thick neck pulling me towards him and grabbing my waist as he rammed himself inside of me. I squirmed beneath him, trying to wrap my hands around him, but they were still tied tightly together. He smiled at me, as he watched me wriggle beneath him. Pulling my hair and biting me he.