As Stephanie lay on the ground crying, she remained oblivious to the hardons all the guys had gotten, her boyfriend came up behind her with a piece of...rope that he had and grabbed her arms, pulled them behind her back, and tied them. Stephanie, who just realized what had happened, started thrashing around like crazy, the rope biting into her wrists. One of the guys grabbed her and brought his hand down on her ass again, telling her to stop struggling or she would get hurt. Hearing this. No, you protected a loved one. You did what you had to do. No, that's not correct, either. After Nicole described what happened, my attitude did a one-eighty. You hesitated to avoid destroying that cretin's life, and in the process put Nicole's life in jeopardy, which for one brief moment made me angry with you."Darren," I said. "Power corrupts. Absolute power corrupts absolutely. Josh is hurting right now. Why? Because to protect me he just turned a man into a vegetable. How do you think Josh. "The bucket's almost full, Uncle Dave. Should I stop?" Uh, yeah." Dave's voice came out gritty and he rushed on. "Yeah, that ought to just about do it. Here, let me get that."He reached down to take the pail, and by accident one of Susie's large soft tits brushed his cheek.Dave jerked as if he'd been struck, and the pail toppled."Oh, Christ!"He grabbed, but it was too late. Milk had spilled everywhere, soaking into the hay-strewn floorboards."Oh no!" Susie grabbed too, wailing as her morning's. It will be a very warm night. ——————– I can feel you trembling. Your hands are against the big tall old Victorian mirror in the front hall and my left hand is on the small of your back holding you gently in place – just off balance so you can’t easily move. You took off your backpack when we stepped inside. I caught you off guard just right and pushed you softly but inexorably forward to where you are now suddenly but pleasantly at my whim. You can see my face in the mirror over your shoulder..