" Enjoy yourself, baby," she said sexily, as she jacked my shaft slowly. "Now you are with Gloria. Gloria is going to take good care of your beautiful...cock."I gripped the base of my cock and slapped Gloria's face with the hard shaft. A good Christian, Gloria offered her other cheek and cried, "Yes, baby, slap me with it. Beat my face with your hot cock." I happily obliged her.Gloria stood up and we kissed. First it started slow and gentle, then our kiss built up into a deep, sloppy, lustful. Mom and Ddad were the last to leave. I told them I was moving to Colorado to live in Uncle Bert’s place and I would go to graduate school if I could. They seemed OK with that.I spent the next two days with Mary and Andy, learning all I needed to about them. And, I had time to go through Uncle Bert’s things.“Why did you live over here and Uncle Bert at his place?” I asked.Mary said, without emotion, “We were not his only girl friends, David.”“There were others?”“Oh, yes. Many over the years.. .Reaching behind her she managed to find the waiting right handcuff, slipping her right wrist into it she closed it down. The clicking of the ratcheting causing her to jump a little as it closed and with it her freedom was taken...Struggling a little to move her wrists she probed with her fingers until she found the waiting grove of the thumb cuffs, slipping her right thumb into the groove her fingers struggled a moment to close the shackle down. When it closed, it closed quicker than she. I feel the sting of a crop on my ass as I try to keep up. Once in my room you tell me to put my ass in the padded wooden chair that sits in the corner. This is my reading chair, my catch all, the place I toss things on as I come into the room. Now I'm being tossed onto the chair. You are kneeling before me and pulling rope out of your black messenger bag. My heart begins racing again when I see your bag. I know what has come out of it before. The images it brings to mind make me sigh in.