Now that I knew more about Carol, I knew that with her sex drive she was a fruit ripe for the picking. But Mom? I don't think she had a sex drive. I r...member hearing her and dad having sex when I was a little k**, but I had not heard that sound for years. Were they doing it more now that they were empty nesters? I didn't think so. She and dad were older now, and I guess they were just comfortable with each other.And how to make the first move with Mom? I couldn't just grab a tit like I did with. Standing there with his pants around his ankles and his tight blue briefs still on, I could really see the outline of his cock now. He had boxer type briefs on and his dick hung down and off to the left. As I rubbed it through the fabric, it started to tent up the underwear. I couldn't take it anymore, so I grabbed the bottom of the underwear and cautiously pulled it down. His cock slowly came into view and looked thick and at least half hard. The underwear caught on the end of his dick and. ’ ‘Then let’s start over here at the tool kit.’ Ned opened the cabinets and drawers and showed Zena the tools available. Some chains had padlock hasps while others were easily unsnapped, even by the person being bonded. Most of the knives and scissors had blunt ends to avoid accidental pricking of flesh. Ned opened the drawer filled with neck collars made of leather, satin, rope and chain-mail. He selected a leather one with padlock claps and four embedded stainless steel rings spaced apart. Eventually we got back to the caravan only to find that the motor cyclist bikes were out side the next caravan to us. I hope they don’t make too much noise and rev their bikes up all day I said but that we will have to wait and see. We made a cup of tea and sat for awhile before we went to bed as we were both tired as the journey was long and the roads were quite busy and one had to be alert all the time. Debbie made her way to the bathroom first and after about twenty minutes emerged wearing.