They went on to talk about how mostly they never had penetrative sex, and had other rope play partners That little admission lit a light in my head th...t begged to be explored as a story. So here is the story edited as always by PapaGus...Fit to be Tied"Really mom, I don't have a clue where she's at," claimed the voice on the other end of the phone. Donny Bauer chuckled a bit in spite of his building rage."Don't call me that you fag," he said to Rick Burns his lifelong friend and current. “I've wanted ta pick ya brain fer a few weeks now anyway, so tell doctor Quinzel where it all started.” I sigh heavily, staring up at the ceiling. This is some fucked up shit here; a violent criminal who sucks a serial killer's dick regularly now has me on my own fucking couch, picking back up where she left off at Arkham... Well, when she was employed there, I mean. I review my options here. I get indignant and refuse, risking sinking deeper into shit... or, I just let it happen. I'm too tired. She backed up slightly to get my shirt over my head, then let it drop to the floor and started to open my jeans. My cock was already rigid as she slipped her hand into my jeans to massage it before dropping to her knees and working them down. She helped me to step out of my jeans as my cock was threatening to burst out of my tighty-whities. With my jeans cast aside, she massaged my throbbing cock through my underwear then started to slide them down, allowing it to spring out.As she slid my. She wanted to scream from the roof tops ‘I told you so’. But that wouldn’t bring her back. To make matters worse her parents brought charges against Grace for failing to help her. There was an investigation and not only was Grace exonerated but her parents and school were being investigated regarding their clear negligence. Grace felt somewhat vindicated but that didn’t stop her own doubts and ‘what if’s’. She still had nightmares. Having had her professional and personal world dragged through.