Cousin ask me if I would do her a favor. Puzzled I told her I would if I could. She then ask me to tie her up and make her do anything I wanted and us... her for my pleasure. I did not say anything but moved to the saddle rack to get a pigging string (a small four foot length rope used to tie a calf down). I was not sure how she wanted to be tied but I had read some erotic short stories involving men tying a woman's hands behind her back. I told her to stand and put her hands behind her which she. He had just finished working on the oil rigs so was in the pub almost every time she was working. She did not know this but he had been in prison for various things in the past. It was often quiet in the pub and they were left almost alone often.The chatting up and flirting was starting to reach a new stage now though.The pub was quiet and she went to the public toilets. As she came out he was there having ‘just’ come out of the gents.He just took her hand with no objection from her and kissed. "No he didn't undress me; he ripped my skirt and tore my pantyhose," Michele said quietly. Another furtive glance between the detectives; it sounded like their man. "I'm sorry I have to ask you this, but did he.......................did he masturbate on you?" Janine asked apologetically. "Oh fucking Jesus Christ! Is this really necessary?" Harold screeched. "Mister Bouvier; are you sure you want to be here for this? Your wife is being very brave and you are not helping her," detective Munner. "We found a spot in the woods with nobody around and started making out. He put his hands up my shirt, and it was feeling pretty good. Even though he was rough, I was into it and it was OK." She gave me a sidelong glance. "Are you ok talking about your sister's sex life with her?" She gave a short laugh. I just nodded at her to continue."Well, I decided I wanted more, so I put my hand in his shorts and felt his cock. It was hard, of course, and he really seemed to like it, so I unbuttoned his.