"I backed off a little, got my cellphone out, and pressed record - I made a fucking hot video of this gorgeous sweet little slut, eyes blindfolded an... hands tied behind her back, grinding her pussy against my bed - she'd found the corner of a pillow, and was fucking it, masturbating herself as best she could. I grabbed her and rolled her over roughly, hearing her gasp, then licking her ear, watching her chest rise and fall, licking, sucking and then biting her nipples hard (which made her cum. .. I thought about it. I looked at my kids. Scott and Shaun looked nervous. Lynne was looking at my boner."We need to talk," I said.It was at this point when I learned all that had happened while Scott and I were driving.It was obvious that Pandora's box was open. The kids suddenly weren't so much "kids" as they had been a few weeks ago. So, in my brain-addled way, I thought that educating them on the dangers of the kind of play they had discovered, and where it could lead to, was in order.So I. Patch asked me if I wanted to get out of there and be free and nothave to worry about being caught and returned to jail, well...you don'tneed three guesses to know my answer.I asked him what I have to do for him. He said that in cases like thishe usually asked for the souls of people he helped, but he already hadmy soul. I then knew who he was.All I knew was that I would do almost anything, no...I would do ANYTHINGto get the hell out of there, spending the rest of my life in prison wasnot on my. "Now you lick that chair clean! I want it spotless for tonight and I want to see a nice vigorous effort from you. We'll soon have your blood circulating and at least have your puny excuse for a cock ready for action." I set to work immediately without any hesitation, first licking the cold salty mess at the front of the seat where my cock had earned me a caning. The leather was very slippery as I wet it with my tongue, and the taste changed as I worked toward the rear of the seat where my.