"Uh, yes, that would be nice." I replied.Once again she took my arm as we left the table, I smiled and nodded at the people we passed while Mitsy kept...up a constant chatter as before. The gym was well equipped with weights, exercise machines, mats and the like, I'm no great athlete, but I did like to work-out at least once a week, this looked like the ideal place to do it."Nice isn't it." Mitsy grinned waving her hand at the gym."Very." I replied, "I must bring my kit in." Perhaps we can. This they both agreed was a great place to rest up with a cool drink and take in the action. By the time they’d dispatched their first Martini’s they were comparing the attributes of various male bathers and who they’d choose to screw given the choice. Before long they were exchanging course suggestions;“Do you like them really big Elaine?” ventured Marcia.“Yea, firm little butt and big cock!” joked Elaine, and they both giggled girlishly.Greg Ford and Dan were also getting to know each other. ” She breathed, her breasts heaving with desire, her voice thick with yearning. My smile grew wicked as I threw a length of hemp over the rafter, securing it to her wrists, tugging her arms upwards until she was forced to bend at the waist, her flailing fingers reaching upwards, her face veiled by silken waterfalls of finely spun gold. I drove steel pegs into the floor, ignoring her whimpers, my face set into a cold smile. Kicking her feet apart, I spread her open, binding her ankles to the. I'm not a criminal lawyer you know—but Max is. He is a member of the Florida bar too," Aunt Sarah said.After chatting for a little while, Dad said we should go to dinner so we would be on time for the meeting at school later. We all left the house. I drove JR's truck, following my dad to the restaurant. While we ate, JR told his mom about the things he was doing in school. We talked about grades, classes, swimming, and a few other things, we didn't talk about The Program.We left the restaurant.