Though her gaze showed disappointment as I stood up and tossed the panties over by her bra, it turned to a smile as I reached down to the warm wetness...waiting for me and found exactly her right spot."Take me now," she responded reflexively, and then pushed herself against my hand to emphasize her demand.I picked her up — she is a bit lighter than either of the other girls and easy to handle — and tossed her on the bed. Her whole attitude said she liked it rough. She kicked off her shoes and. Thank god her bed was sold and not prone to squeaking. The struggling would have made quite the racket otherwise. She could not scream for help and her limbs were immobile but she was still capable of far too much movement. I laid on top of her for a few minutes getting the rest of the rope ready while she wore herself out. The next part was getting her tied to the bed. Again, her hands were the easier part. I held them above her head and attached another rope to the head board. For her legs I. Grabbing her clutch bag she rushed to the bathroom to attend to herface. She used a make-up remover pad to clean her face of the previousnight's make-up and pulled off her now tired looking eyelashes. Shequickly pulled out her cherry lipstick and applied some to her lips andput a lot of mascara on her lashes before quickly brushing out her longthick mane of hair. She decided against letting her hair hang down againto her waist as usual and tied it up into a cute ponytail.Finally satisfied with. She was beyond caring now.But she needn't have worried about DJ going for it. She was already hooked on sex, and the dog seemed like the logical next step in this perverse Sex Ed lesson that her Aunt was giving her this night."Okay," DJ finally announced. "What do I do?"Becky lay back on the bed, her legs dangling over the edge. She wanted to have a front row seat to this show."Get over my face DeeJ," she told her niece. "I want to see you get fucked up close."DJ smiled and complied to her.