I stand up. I pull the rope upward with my left hand, while my right hand guides the rope tight to the inside of M's thighs, and to the outside of eac... of her pussy lips. I brush my hand over her pussy. It is wet and hot, and the rope is now keeping her pussy lips pressed tightly together. I tie a knot in the rope just above her hips. Next, I drape one end of the rope over her left shoulder, and the other end over her right shoulder. I turn her around again, till we are face to face. Grabbing. As he wandered back through the lingerie, he rationalized his silly obsession with these clothes: almost everything on these shelves would get to hug, squeeze, and hold a woman's body--likely much sooner than Travis would. It gave him a measured deference for these inanimate objects--an almost envious respect for what they'd get to feel, even if they didn't have the capacity to 'know' the priviledged position they'd been given.Ridiculous, he thought. He had to wonder whether these were normal. He got up from his bed and followed the noise to his daughters room, where he found her lying on the bed, fingers dancing a merry tune on her clit while she moaned his name. Toms cock immediately stood to attention, making a tent in his boxer shorts. He pulled his pants off and watched her pre-teen body writhe on the bed in passion while he jerked his dick. Suddenly, Jesse sat up and looked straight at him. With a sexy come hither stare, she motioned with a tiny finger. Come on daddy. I wouldnt. I closed my eyes, trying desperately to gather my breath.He pulled my hands down to my side and then gently reached for my face. His hand moved lower and I tensed as he put the full weight of his hand again on my throat. I could still breathe normally…The fear was no longer paralyzing; then I began to look around the alley. The lighting was very poor, but I could see that we were far from the street entrance. I grimaced as I realized that I would not be able to escape from him in heels and a.