You know that. I do, I said, kissing her forehead. I glanced around the room as I got dressed. Two of the bound girls had their eyes closed and were ...rying softly, but one was surreptitiously staring at me with undisguised lust in her eyes. Zipping up my fly, I stood in front of her. She was shackled to a St. Andrews Cross, and her eyes dropped as I reached her. I studied her closely. She was pretty without being gorgeous. Her dark hair fell around her face, and I took her chin in my fingers. “You’re here with me now.”“He wants to talk to you,” Bella called from somewhere in the dark. “I do too. Where are you?”“I ... don’t know,” Jack said. The dark was warm and gentle. She felt like she was floating. Or suspended by those soft ropes.“You don’t want her to see you like this, do you?” the voice said as it slithered behind her. Velvet hands slid around her waist, one teasing upward, the other down.“She...” Jack said weakly. She was so turned on she was practically trembling. Bella. It gave me little boldness to move furthur.I started slowly massaging her belly which is little plumply and during the corse of massaging i moved my finger in her navel which is very deep and massaged it for few seconds still i havnt found any reaction to it. Now i am very bold that she is deep sleep.I then increased the speed of my warm hands on her navel ,and then slowly i started to move a little up , and now i cupped my right hand on her left breast and waited for some time with out any. “Truth, too,” Kevin answered.“Are you a complete Top or versatile?” I wondered.“Versatile, trust me. Very versatile. I wager that Demy’s a bottom with guys, though. I suspect that your father is mostly a Top, with maybe some curiosity about bottoming now and then. Same with your uncle here, I think. I bet that Demy’s asshole gets a lot of use, especially since I’ve been pounding it,” Kevin declared.He licked his lips with obvious lust for the menfolk.“Truth or Dare?” I asked Fanny now.She now.