"Would you do your Grandma a favor? Can we go into the house now?"I jumped out of the water, took Grandma by the hand, and we walked back into her ap...rtment. Once inside, we hugged each other tight and kissed. Her tongue slid into my little mouth and she ran her hands over my body, as I did her. We walked into her bedroom and she sat on the bed, spreading her legs wide open.With no hesitation, I got down on my knees and put my hands on the inside of Grandmas thighs, pushing her legs further. "Oh, I sorry," the woman spoke in broken English, "I come back later." No! Don't come back later! I need help! Send help!" he called, but it was too late. She was gone.Twenty minutes later, still chained to the bed, Bill heard sirens. Then the door was opened, the lights turned on and Bill found himself staring up at two police officers with their guns drawn. The maid had dialed 911 saying only to send help to his room. The police were shocked at what they saw. And so was Bill. He looked down. Everything was an evaluation. A test as it were. The women who tested him varied with each test. The very first being endurance, hence the enema. The second test was one of crisis. He was restrained to a post, his arm left free to hold two ropes. One rope was attached to a set of weights that threatened his genitals. The other rope was attached to a set of weights that held a rope at this neck. The quandary was simple, which did he value more, his life, or his manhood. He held on for as long as. His lips brushed over the skin of my face and neck repeatedly, his breath was hot on my skin and I moaned quietly. I landed on his bed with a quiet thump, he stared down at me, that confused expression filling his eyes again. I flashed him a quick smile before wiggling out of my clothes. Insecurity was overwhelming me, my body was nothing like my mother's. She was full, grown, a woman. I still felt clumsy and awkward, even at the ripe age of 18. He licked his lips as his eyes trailed up and.
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