By now, the moon had risen over the top of the high canyon rim, bathing the sandbar on which we slept in a faint orange glow. I looked down to see Don...a giving me a blowjob, completely absorbed in her effort and not yet aware that she had awakened me. I had been sound asleep when the two girls came to bed, but it was clear that Donna had gradually inched her sleeping bag across the empty sand between us and it now touched mine. I glanced over at Ellen, who was now about twenty feet distant,. I could even taste Mom’s juices on her lips, not surprisingly, indicated that she had gone down on our mother at least once and very recently at that. I winked at Becky as she mouthed, “delicious,” and confirmed my thoughts by pointing to Mom.Speaking of which, Mom was in the middle of getting her ashes hauled by Dr. Anton Goldman and Aidan Cooke in a double penetration, or DP for short. The Jewish-American Sage and the Australian one both had just the right angle for their liking and each. “Jenny where are you going?”There was no reply and soon I heard the door of the flat close.Now those of you who indulge in bondage will know that you put a great deal of trust in your partner. The main one being that you know, if panic set in, they will always release you. We had that trust but now, Jenny was off out and I was firmly chained to the bed.Panic started to build.I told myself not to be so stupid. She’d be back soon. She was just off to the shops. What harm could come to an. I have a way of getting my hands on whatever I need. Sid’s eyes flick to a point over my shoulder, his look tells me she’s on the way back. ‘Excuse me, miss,’ I say, holding up the money. ‘I wonder if you could do me a favour?’ *** She’s back with the drinks. I don’t know how Sid does it, but he somehow knows which ones to go for. To look at, she’s an angel, purity personified. The whites of her eyes are so clear, no sign of any vice at all. To see her sipping a pint of lager is like hearing a.