After that, if my model is accurate, you should up it to five. In twenty years you have the capability of being one of the top three chains in the cou...try.”I threw them for a loop. “What if I don’t want to be that big?”“Then you’ve missed a golden opportunity. Think of how many could benefit, how many people you could get off the streets, keep kids away from crime and turn them into successful businessmen, role models for their communities. You didn’t really consider the impact of your actions. ” Brian exclaimed. “Your gonna fight it, but I’m gonna get what I wanted.”I knew what Brian wanted to do. He wanted to roleplay. So I started fighting as he grabbed one of my legs and pushed it towards the left side of the area, towards the metal wall where one of the straps was attached to the wall in a belt buckle shape.I tried fighting, tried kicking, but Brians muscles overpowered me. He secured my thigh with leather straps, and my feet. It was high up in the air, strapped in, so I couldn’t. " With my legs wrapped around him, using one hand, he quickly turns the doorknob to my room. The scent of warm vanilla fills the air. He sets me on my feet, and stands behind me. Slowly he rubs his hands up and down my shoulders. His touch sets me a lite. "I want you to kneel on top of the edge of the bed. Don't worry I'll be behind you," he whispers. Following his request, I sigh as I feel is hands pinching my nipples. I grab at his belt, but he pushes my hand away. "Not now baby....soon...". Randy would also have to clean up between fucks. She was perfectly fine with it all and said she expected nothing less. We had some wine in the living room and got down to it pretty quick. Randy was sitting between us and started rubbing our jean clad legs and making out with me first. She'd worn a pair of black leather shorts that night, so we were both stroking her bare legs. After a few minutes she looked me straight in the eyes and mouthed, "thank you." Then she turned and made out with.