We parked as the girls went ahead giggling and skipping together. Mom and I were holding hands as we took the elevator again, although the tension was...'t the same.I called the girls to tell them to be up eight, so we can be on the road by eight-thirty. Mom came out of the bathroom dressed in flannel pajamas.I couldn't keep from laughing a little."What's wrong with how I'm dressed?" she said ready to hit me, I think."Nothing at all, I find it amazing that even with pajamas from the 40s, you. ‘Another evening planned for romance, swept away..’ I said softly to my tortured refection. I remembered how long I had planned this evening as I lit a few candles and began to run the water. The sound of the rushing water always calmed me. I watched the water flow gently as I added some bath crystals. That was a mistake. They were peach scented. His favorite. As soon as the sweet aroma filled the room I began to tear up again. I sat down on the edge of the large bathtub and composed myself. I. He’d also removed her crew shirt, exposing her pretty C-cup tits. Her blonde hair fell in pretty disarray across her face.“You haven’t asked, ‘why am I wearing a collar?’” said Vice.She paused. “Why am I wearing a collar?” she said.“How many fingers am I holding up?” he asked.“Three,” she said - correctly.“Do you feel any sleepiness?” he asked.“No, I’m wide awake,” she said. “Why am I tied up?”“Are you having any difficulty breathing? Do you feel any fluid running into your mouth, nose or. She closed her eyes and stretched her arms straight up revealing her breasts. She turned around bent over giving me a great view of her ass and found her clothes and dressed. I dried my hands on the towel by the fridge, and she called out she'll be a second more, as her top was all twisted up. I joked and said "get a robe" A minute later, she said she was ready and I came around the corner, I saw her relaxing against the table slumped over. Obviously relaxed, she stretched again, her perky.