I smiled and said, ‘Pretty prime pussy, don’t you think?’ She struggled to get away but Sheila and Julie each had a leg. I reached down and drew...the crotch up to my mouth. ‘Jeff, no, you can’t.’ Too late. I was at her and she was bucking and moaning and coming quickly. Not giving her time to react, the pussy was impaled on my hard cock and I drew her upright. ‘Your lady friends told me to make sure you got enough sex on this trip.’ She looked daggers at me and clamped down hard. She was. "Slave do you trust me?" "Yes mistress" "Good slave. Bend over slave" I lean forward feeling my chest resting on a table. "Stretch your arms forward slave" As I do I feel you grab my left wrist and pull it tight. I feel something around my wrist tighten and realize you are tieing my wrist to the table. You then do the same with my right wrist.I am now laying on the table face down arms tied to it. My feet on the floor I feel you tieing my ankles to the table legs. Leaving my bare ass exposed.. “They are concerned about you.”Tiff let out a false laugh, hunched her shoulders and tried to stop herself crying. “I’m staying with friends. I don’t want to be found.”“Would these two be the friends?”“No. I mean, they are my friends, but I’m not staying with them. I have other friends.” Tiff deflected.Tiff was good at thinking under pressure, as all the meetings with Jim Graves had amply demonstrated. Tiff was a completely different person talking to grown-ups – and policemen – than she was. “You’re safe with me, for as long as you want, this is it, I’ll protect you, love you. Give you everything you want, because I am kind and loving and I want what’s good for you, I’d hate to see you make the wrong decision here.” She slides my phone back in front of me, “You know what you have to do.”I hesitate only for an instant, but in an impulse, I pick up my phone and hit “accept”. The app scans my fingerprint and loads a reply. As soon as I accept the adoption, I exhale all the tension.