"Your a lover of boot licking arnt you rob ? Sara asked. "Er yes" I said sort of embarrassed. "Well get your Fucking tongue over here and get to work ...hen " she said. I didn't need to be asked twice, I got down on my knees took one of her pvc boots in my hands and started slowly licking the sort material. I could feel my dick starting to harden as it was a real turn on for me. Suddenly Sara said "what the fuck are you doing ?" "Sorry am I doing something wrong ?" I said."Get your tongue on the. Her eyes were darting down to his dick and I could tell she was fighting herself not to look. I knew Alex was doing it on purpose He wanted to see if he got a reaction from her. I said son maybe you should get some sleep and we will see you tomorrow ok. Alex stretched his hands over his head and pushed his hips forward as he yawned. Mom was starring intently at his dick then looked over at me. When she saw me looking back at her she blushed and looked away. Alex said ok good night and. The room was a bit of a contradiction with cobwebs on the walls and in the windows, but the bed in the center was made with clean sheets. I was about to say something when my mask was removed and a silk scarf was placed over my eyes.I asked, “What are... ?” but he gagged me with another scarf.My heart raced in my chest as he proceeded to remove my wings and bind my wrists together. I bit on my gag as I was led to the bed and put on it with my hands tied over my head. My body trembled and shook. My contemplation was broken when I heard loud crying sounds behind me.Judy and Laurel were hugging, in another comically bizarre "Dear Diary"moment. When they finished, Judy sat down on the couch and Laureloffered me a cup of coffee. "No thanks Mrs. Simons," I replied. "I'd just like to figure out whathappened and how we get back to our own bodies." I'm afraid I don't have good news to report," she replied. "Mr. Finkleand I have been watching the television reports come in. There's a lotof.