He put me down in the chair, looked through the dresser and found some scarves and stockings and tied me up my hands behind my back.My wife began to c...y a little and started begging them to please don’t do this, they laughed and Terrance grabbed her by the hair and picked her up from the floor, he reached up under her dressed and rubbed her ass, Derrick steeped up and began grabbing her breasts, she squirmed and pleaded for them to stop, they laughed and tore her dress, Derrick had gotten her. Melanie shook her head.“No to both.” She then stopped walking and took a deep breath.“She won’t get to know you like that because my auntie has asked her to become your disciplinarian.” She waited for me to reply.I stopped walking and thought for a moment. Melanie Pearson continued to stare at me with her lovely brown eyes.“What the hell? What does that mean, Mel?” I asked.Melanie smiled and began stroking my left arm once more.“Well, when we have our punishment this Sunday, Bethany will be the. It has 2 be getting hard or something ?He jus laughed again and said "your mad Becky, that's just what a 10 inch cock looks like asleep".I nearly swallowed my tongue lol, "10 inches" I asked ? He replied "Ye 10.5 to be pricise".He then said "here look you've been good to me, I'll be good to you, touch it"?I said "no I can't johns downstairs and we're already up here about 10 minutes, we better go back down".He said "ye of course, and just as he said that, he pulled it out. "At least look" he. I already knew that they had some type of plaiting they did, because I'd seen a few simple things made that way. I didn't know who did the braiding though and I figured Cowta would.The answer was what I'd halfway expected. Since his accident Cowta had been in the root hog or die mode mostly. He tried to earn his and his family's keep by taking up any type of handyman work he thought was worth a meal or more.The first problem we ran into was nothing to braid. Since we had plenty of skins lately.