She loved playing the piano and had been taking lessons since she was ten. At first it was for fun, but four years ago she had been asked if she wante... to do the Royal Conservatory levels. She had agreed and her hour-long practices every day consumed a lot of her time. She replayed the fourth line for the fifth time, gritting her teeth as she tried to get her fingers to play the two trills in a row. She took a deep breath and sat up straight. She began at the beginning and was happy that she. Twenty minutes later, Ashlee awoke again, this time in the bed, and in completeand utter agony. Her body had been contorted violently as her hands were tiedbehind her, each one tied with rope and her fingers had been wrapped in tape,just to make things more hopeless for her. Her legs had been doubled over andtied ankle to thighs, before attaching to her bound hands to leave her nakedbody in a terrible hogtie. The moments preceding her situation flooded backinto her memory as Ashlee began to cry. He pulled my face to his and kissed me, his tongue entered my mouth as he started pulling my shirt off. Then he rolled on top of me as my shirt came completely off. "Mm" he said, licking his lips. "No bra, I like it." He grinned his boyish grin and took my nipple in his mouth. I moaned with satisfaction as he sucked on my tit, this got him more excited. He pulled himself off of me and pulled off his shirt and pants and boxers, leaving me with an excellent view of his beautiful hard cock. He. ”It was my turn to laugh out loud. “You’ve nailed it in one sentence. That’s exactly what they do!”Sneha laughed with me. “So, in the end, that did not help. I even got Aman into counselling to help him cope better with stress in life. It helped to a certain extent. Beyond that, it felt like a waste of time and money.”“Oh, wow!” I did not know about all this.“Ever since I started comforting him by letting him… suck on my breasts, his temper tantrums got a little better.”I listened with growing.