I see that time is running out. We can continue this tonight, and your father will drive you to school.” Turning to me, she poked me in the shoulder... “You run upstairs, and get dressed. You and I will talk, once you get home!”I ran.Once I returned home from a uncommonly frosty ride to school, with a normally chatty teen, I found The Darling Wife in full Donna Reed mode, laundry swishing, and dishwasher running, and clothes a-folding. I pitched in, and soon we had baskets of sorted and folded. She was no longer doing anything."Laura?" I rushed to her with the scissors. I quickly cut the ropes tying her limbs, starting with the rope around her right ankle. The ropes were more robust than I expected and took me quite a bit of strength to cut them."Laura?" I asked again, my voice thick with desperation and fear, hoping against all odds that she was fine.There was no response. Laura's eyes were half closed, her pupil rolling around as if she couldn't focus her sight. Her lips were. ..mmmm...." I feel him spread me open and slide his fingers like a comb thru my meaty pussy. He plunges a finger in me to pull my juices back out and spread them on my waterlogged pussy. My mind snaps to how scared I am, with my mind rushing, and my heart pumping double time. I can't help but wonder if he is going to **** me, and I try to push that image out of my mind. "What do you want from me?" I ask"I told you, I just want to play a little...." "Please don't hurt me, and if you are going to. Should you disobey, there will be punishments. I truly hope that that’ll be unnecessary as you’re here to fully understand and thus should be willing to completely obey. So, for one last time, do you consent to my rules for this weekend?”“Yes”, she declared.I hooked a three-foot leash to her collar and said, “Follow me.”I escorted her to the basement that Rachel and I had converted into a dungeon.As Sam walked into the room, she saw her mother bound to a cross on the far wall. She gave out a.