I looked back and nodded. He looked at me empathetically and spoke softly, "do you have any lube?" I'm not sure, shall we look?" I replied.We got up, ...rantically rummaging around the room in search of some lubricant. As Jeff searched my cousin's room, I raced down the hall, my heels clicking loudly on the wooden floor, as I searched my aunt's room.'Yes!' I thought, finding a tube of Durex play gel in one of the drawers.I raced back to the room and handed the tube to Jeff who immediately began. If I had her tied up that would be the shot."Would you like to be tied up?" I asked her, feeling a bit odd about it as we hadn't done any bondage for ages."Yes alright," Margie agreed, "so long as you're going to be here looking after me," she added.A thrill ran through my body - yes, she certainly knows what's afoot.I quickly got the equipment from the wardrobe. Shackles, cords, and the light frame that I'd made to fasten behind the bedhead. She lay there docilely as I secured her wrists and. About a mile… and the tunnel widens.”“Thank the gods it’s only a mile.” She jammed past me and started shuffling ahead.“No, wait!”I leaped forward just as she yelped and barely managed to latch onto her out-flung hand.Holding onto her for dear life I yelled, “Fucking idiot! It’s a mile down!” It was too late. Mile down, must have been seventy degree angle, her weight pulled us both through the slick mud for the ride of our life.“Aaaaaaaahhhhh,” echoed off the widening corridor as we whooshed. Do you like them?” I asked, looking him in the eye. Ben stammered a little, saying, “Yes, they are very nice.” My hand that was on his thigh rubbed higher and squeezed a little harder. “Do you want a little better look?” Ben just nodded his head yes. I smiled at Ben then unbuttoned my blouse then dropped it in on the floor. My hands were shaking a little as I reached behind me, unclasping my bra tossing it to the floor. Ben stared at my tits for a moment then looked me in the eye. “They.