He moves around the bed until he's standing in front of me. He ties each wrist to a leg of the bed. I can't move now, can't get away. I'm completel... at his mercy. He doesn't usually have much.He is standing in front of me. He is still fully clothed and somehow that makes me feel even more naked. I can see the bulge of his hard-on through his jeans. I want to rub my face against it. I want to feel the hot hardness of it against my cheek. I can't reach it. He knows that's what I want. . ‘Joyce said Scott what are you doing?’ I turned to Mom panting on the ground and I said, ‘Female answer her.’ Mom said, ‘Girls Scott is the head of our household now.’ Joyce interrupted and said, ‘No way, he is our slave, we own him.’ Mom said, ‘You girls may as well learn early this is a man’s world even in this after time your father is gone. Scott here has taking his place and more. Look at the muscles he is developing he is becoming stronger than all of us and soon will be. He has taking on. Itna bada. Tab maine usse kaha ki ise pakde aur sahlaye usne vaisa hi kiya. Tab main kaha ki chalo ab mera lund apne munh mein lo to usne kaha ki yeh bhi koi kehne ki baat hai. Tab usne niche baith kar mere lund ko pakad kar use chumne laggi. Jaise hi usne chumna shuru kiya to mujhe aisa laga ki main swarg main hoon. Tabhi usne apna munh khol kar mere lund ka agla hiaas apne munh mein le liya aur usse jor ke choosne laggi. Tab maine usse kaha ki thoda sa apna munh aur khole usne vaisa hi kiya. The food is good and you talk and talk about really nothing but it is fun all the same. Both of you seem to be avoiding the fact he is leaving and that you are going to class shortly, it has been a fun and interesting couple of days. Neither of you really want it to end but he has to leave and you have to be in school and here so it is goodbye soon enough. After you eat and enjoy some nice tiramisu for desert, he pays the check, leaving a fairly big tip for the waiter and stands up. Holding out.