The first one encased my arms at the top of my chest and held them against my body. The second, did the same below my elbows. Third was a strap that w...s buckled around my waist, and had a wrist cuff on each side. Those were attached to my wrists just above tiptop of the mittens."Okay that was much easier than I thought it would be. Is everything nice and tight?"I could move my arms slightly, but definitely not enough to escape."The top two straps might be tightened one more hole," I. In fact he got great delight describing what they got up to and never tired of the reaction he would get from Hannah - at first she would cry and beg forgiveness but as time went by they now had an understanding and he would just get something thrown at him and called beastly.Despite this she is always scared that her husband and children will find out about their secret. She would get the blame as she was older and Matt could just plead sibling abuse.Part 2Matt and Hannah would meet up only a. The following day we went about our normal business. As usual, we both went off to work as usual. At lunchtime, my wife rang me and said the two guys had rung her and asked for a repeat performance and was I happy for her to arrange it? I said I was and it was arranged for the Friday evening. Friday soon arrived and it was arranged for the two guys to come straight to the house. They arrived at seven thirty, laden with bottles of wine and beer. We were all getting to know one another better and. At least I didn’t pass out, which seemed like quite an accomplishment. I let Jacqui open the door, maybe she could slow the five hundred pound guy down enough for me to make it through a window. Trisha was at the door. She was still in the same Black Angus uniform, her hair in that pretty pony tail. I wasn’t sure which would be worse, Trisha at the door or her six hundred pound boyfriend. Have to admit, I was kind of relieved it was Trisha. I was pretty sure Jacqui could slow her down enough.