You raise up my head with a handful of my hair and turn my face so you can see how much I’m enjoying it, I’m supporting my own head now and you le... go of my hair and force your hand into my open desperate mouth. My mouth is small but you force your fingers to the back of my throat thrusting my mouth as you pound my ass with your cock. I’m gagging, I don’t want to gag, I want to take it gracefully but the gagging excites you and you just strive to push your fingers further in. I have tears on. ”“Then why don’t you want to live with him and Karen, like Wendy is?” Abby asked, eyeing Tina’s revealing cleavage once more.“It isn’t that simple to just move in with them. I guess I’d feel like I’m losing part of my independence, my identity.”“I don’t think Wendy feels any less of a woman living with Dan and Karen. You are so beautiful and smart and I love your voice and laugh.”“Thank you and you are a very beautiful young woman.”“Maybe it’s time that you and I were together for more than. I heard his door open and I saw three green flashes on my own door. I smiled, relieved. And then everything went black. My first sensation, after my throbbing head, was the tightness of fabric around my wrists. I opened my eyes and looked up. I saw a red tie binding my left wrist to the bed frame, and a black tie holding my right wrist to the opposite side. I glanced down. My ankles were tied in a similar manner. I was lying face-up on a silk sheet-covered bed. My clothes were still on, though. Harper takes note where everyone is, especially Damion. Everyone is busy in conversation, in the swimming pool, and in the boss man’s case, busy at the grill. She can’t really concentrate. There are far too many things running through her head like a heavy stream of traffic at rush hour. Harper gets up, thinks about telling someone where she is going, but doesn’t when she thinks about how foolish that would sound. No one seems to actually notice that she has gone.Entering the house, Harper.