The end of it passed down between my legs up under waist rope at the back then under my wrists and arms to my neck through a D ring at back of the hoo... and allowed to hang down the way its positioned I am guessing its some type of crotch rope.My struggles are in vain my whimpers and moans ignored all I can do is flex my fingers wiggle my butt and writhe under the hands holding me down onto the table.They finally cut the tape on my ankles holding me to the table and lift me face down onto the. I could hear Bill unsnap the codpiece from his pants. His hands gripped my hips and sent chills running across my back. I felt his huge cock slide effortlessly into my soaked pussy, I gasped as the huge member filled me so wonderfully. All I could think was how for years I had missed the fabulous feeling that I was now experiencing. Size does matter! As quickly as he entered me, he withdrew, leaving me feeling terribly unsatisfied, had I done something wrong? Seconds later, I understood why. I. Fred Lytle was CEO and the primary decision maker for Lytle Enterprises Inc. The for sale mall I was the sales agent for was being purchased by LE. It would be their flagship business center if all went according to plan. I waited for the call. No, that's not right. I waited nervously, anxiously, desperately for the call!"Mister Kline, mister Lytle's on the phone," said Marilee, my assistant. I smiled and I answered it. Hanging up, I buzzed Marilee to come in."Make reservations for Antonio's. My daughter, Jess, is attending the University of Oklahoma at Norman and is twenty two years old. She is bringing two friends to visit for spring break, they all want to party in Dallas. They came to my house to stay and arrived on Saturday. They came in and got settled in, unpacked, ate some dinner and then went out. They did not return until about five am on Sunday morning and went straight to bed. About noon they were up and running around the house in just t-shirts. I loved it, nice perky.