I didn’t have to waitlong at all; Julie turned over and sat up, and told me“I’m ready to eat out your cute little red bush rightnow,...hon! First I need to get my toy, though.”She asked me what position I wanted to be in whilereceiving my pussy licking, and I told her I wanted tosit on the sofa with her kneeling on the floor. Ipositioned myself right in the middle of the blackleather sofa, feeling it stick to my ass. I put thesheet under my ass, and spread my legs wide. Greta came to help him pull the girl to her feet and drag her over to aspot mid way between her parents. Two steel rings in the floor were used tospread her ankles and secure them apart, then Greta produced another small handcontrol, and from the dark recesses of the vaulted roof, a pair of chainsdescended, loops at the end quickly secured around Priscilla?s wrists in placeof the lightweight manacles.A couple of presses on the remote control, and the teenager wasstanding on tip toe with her. I hear their complaints and reservations, their pleading voices begging to show me something more, but I do not listen. Their instructions are always the same - do as I say, or get out.Some of them walk out with the intention of never returning, but most of them don't, and the ones that do - always reappear eventually. I suppose they are intrigued by the prospect of beating me before furiously stabbing their manhood inside my body and it brings them crawling back with acceptence of what I want. . in your head..." I -- I..." It'll be our secret, Honey," Marlene said softly, squeezing his hand. She got up and walked off -- not flouncing or prancing in celebration of her victory, or anything, just leaving.Kitty was eyeing him with her head cocked. "You have 'way too much fashion sense for a boy. We'd always assumed that your mother dressed you..." Lou didn't say anything -- just looked flustered.Emmylou's eyes were understanding. "Did you want to touch them?" What?" My breasts." Well,.