This one was doing all she could to try not to get abducted and it was giving Wes a hard-on like you wouldn't believe. He couldn't wait to get his wra...ped package home to put it under his tree just so he could open it bright and early the next morning.Wes grabbed another length of rope and began to cinch it between his victim's ankles. After a few wraps, he drew her feet up towards her wrists, pulling her into a tight hogtie. Now she was caught. There was no way she was going to get out of this. ’ I said over my shoulder as I picked up my toiletries bag and headed for the bath-room. A bit later, when I was about ready to have my shower he knocked on the door and, opening it just a little, asked me. ‘What would you like to drink darling?’ ‘What choice is there?’ ‘There’s a sort of mini-bar here, so I can get you almost anything you fancy.’ I’m not a big drinker but it was a special week-end and I didn’t see why I shouldn’t break-out a bit so, having thought for a moment, I answered. ‘I. “You just signed on for eighteen years of commitment for her.”“Meh,” I shrugged. “I was planning on helping her with the baby anyway. This is just a little more formal than calling me ‘Mommy’s friend Matt’. This way she gets a dad that’ll teach her stuff and be there for her and Cheryl gets to know that she’s not alone.”“And what do you get?” she asked, cocking her head to one side as she considered my answer.“I get two princesses to make my life brighter,” I said with a smile.She grinned at. The way they touched her. The way they pressed their hard mounds into her. She got so hot by it all.It hadn't always been that way. Back then, she had been fine with fantasy play, but had always resisted doing anything for real. Then, after years of hearing Mike beg and plead, she finally agreed to go to a bar, and let a guy pick her up.She remembered being so nervous that first time. She had agreed to make out with a guy, and let him touch her a little. But she had only half heartedly agreed.