I check the phone and no calls from her so I'm hoping that's a good sign. I take my laptop into the bedroom and close the door to check for her email....Now I'm getting excited. Her email subject is "A show for you". All there is in the email is a link so I give it a click. I'm surprised when it takes me to an adult webcam website and I have to create an account which I do in a hurry. Finally it comes through and I'm not real sure about it. It looks like a camera set up on a table aimed towards a. Alex did the same with her arms. In the dimly lit living room of Alexs house it appeared that the two bodies were one. To the both of them, it sure felt that way. The make-out session progressed with their tongues exploring the far reaches of each others mouths. It didnt last long however as their embrace was interrupted with a phone call. Alex got up to answer the phone. On the other end were her parents, telling her that the snow was worse where they were and all the roads were impassible.. Next, Henry grabbed his hammer and shield. He had just gotten his shield onto his hand when he heard the closet door move. He looked over and saw the door shake a little, trying to open against his flip-flop. Henry smiled and grabbed his hammer. He was standing on the bed, hunched over, looking just over the top of the shield at the closet when the other door started to shake. It moved open an inch or so, the flip-flop sliding on the carpet. Henry took slow, deep breaths, trying to keep. He turns around so she’s facing the chair. “Bend over” he mutters stroking her hair. She does as she’s told. “now arms on the arms of the chair” again she obeys. Quick as a flash he ties her wrists to the chair, pulls her legs apart and ties her ankles to the legs of the chair. “mmm my good girl” he says with a delicious purr. He rips her blouse open, caresses her breasts and lifts up her mini skirt before grabbing hold of the brand new paddle. He runs the handle down her skin sending a.