He looked at me and asked me if i liked what i was seeing, he was non threatening and for some reason i felt that he could be trusted. I nodded as i f...mbled with my stiffening cock to put it away. He was well dressed and certainly had an accent that could be described as upper class, i stood and looked at him a little embarrassed at how he had caught me and what i was doing, he reached into his jacket pocket and removed a small card which he held out to me, i took it it and saw that all it had. The rope was then thrown over a tree limb and fastened tightly pulling Angels arms up high behind her back. Bent over, she felt a rope being tied around her left ankle. She was almost pulled off balance as he pulled her left foot outwards. Again she felt a rope on her right ankle pulling her legs apart and secured tightly. He walked behind her grabbing her ass through her khaki shorts. He stood close behind her, grabbing her wrists. He un-cuffed her right hand, and with one swift pull of a. “Hi, Steve!” Becky said when she opened the door.“Hi! How are you?”“Good. Daddy said it was OK if we played chess before dinner. Is that OK?”“Sure,” I agreed.We went to her father’s study where the chess board was set up, with two bottles of Dr Pepper on the table next to it. Becky offered me the white pieces so I sat down in the chair next to them and she sat down opposite me. We began playing, and I waited for an opportunity to tell her about everything that had happened since I last saw her.. If she wanted the fantasy of his going in the first time with no resistance, he could give that to her. She'd said that he didn't have to write about them being married. Should he write a fantasy about their having sex before they were married?Not just now. Let her decide about the motel without that pressure. They would make out at the motel, and maybe go farther when they got to Champaign-Urbana. Long before this, he'd decided that he could wait until she was ready. He hadn't believed that it.