He lifts my right arm, closing cold metal around the wrist, it clicks into place. Both arms are pulled to the headboard, metal loops closing over my l...ft wrist to secure me in place.Arms stretched up, I pull at my bonds. The metal is flush against my skin, there is little room to even twist my wrists within the bands. The weight on top of me lifts as my assailant climbs off the bed.I feel hands on my right leg, securing another cuff around my ankle. I think to kick out at him, for whatever good. WILLIAMS CLANSandra (Sandy) Williams (40 y.o.; all ages – if provided – are as of story’s inception in April/May 2017) – The matriarch of the clan, legal wife of Charlie, genetic mother of Beth, sister-wife to Carol; despite the protagonist being Beth, Sandy is the primary driver of most of the story arc – either behind the scenes or directly, due to her interesting and nearly unique take on appropriate family relationships, the first strong suggestion of which in the storyline is her scheming. She just had not planned on the big, thick one in front of her. Brad and Carol pushed me onto the floor with a THUMP. Carol sat on top of me. My face was only a couple of feet from Chrissy’s squirming ass. CRACK! Ted brought the belt down again on her ass, CRACK! Chrissy tried to howl but her mouth was full. Ted leered down at me. ‘Can you smell her Joey? Hmmm….her pussy is getting wet and juicy. It’s getting ready for a cock. Joey, can you see this cock that is going to fuck Chrissy? Joey, can. ..she was being made real before me...I left the bathroom and almost panicked thinking I hadn't yet seen themost important piece, then I remembered I zipped it in the front of thecarry-on, in a pocket that could only hold this one folded item, so itstayed flat.I had gone thrifting and thrifting all over Brooklyn and downtown andcouldn't find it until I saw one in a window in the garment district.Wait...they are making these now? I had to bribe the wholesaler for one,just one one please, how.