I managed to slide the cuffs through the bars on your headboard and I got your other hand and placed the cuff around that wrist. Then, I snuck down th... foot of your bed. I managed to get your feet shackled without waking you. I finished it off by placing the blindfold over your eyes very carefully. I couldn’t believe my luck! You were still asleep! I managed to tie my Daddy up, spread eagle in his bed. Then, I crawl up onto the bed, very carefully. I looked at your cock. It didn’t look so big. "Do you think so?" she said with a sly smile, unbuttoning the top button on her blouse revealing even more cleavage. "Is this what you want, 'big boy'?" she inquired, raising her eyebrow."You got that right." I said, immediately reaching over to place my hand under her blouse and on her breast. Sandy was always a lot faster than me at coming to the point. I relaxed and prepared to enjoy myself. I massaged her boob while she drove out of the garage, only pulling it back as we approached the toll. You don’t get to hold the girl. After about five minutes we sat down. Funny. I looked at her. I couldn’t figure myself out. I wasn’t thinking about laying this girl. I was thinking it would be just nice to talk to her. No, that wasn’t it. I was afraid to think about wanting to lay her. I’d blow my mind. I was afraid to. I was afraid of losing her. You must be crazy, Norton! Since when were you ever afraid of losing a girl? Knock it off. But I stopped thinking like that. It worried me, the part. She was one of the bright spots of Paul's day so far. Mandy was shorter than Paul, barely reaching five feet in height. She had a mop of brown hair in a pageboy cut and a slim athletic looking body. Her breasts were small, but seemed the perfect size to Paul. Anything bigger would have left her body looking unbalanced. She looked a little like an elf would, and the first time Paul had met her he had almost checked her for pointed ears.Paul loathed the job itself. It was utterly menial and.