I was scared, I suddenly wanted to run to my Mom. I think he sensed and he held me tight on to his lap and … tickled me in the ribs as normally he d...d. I laughed, squirming, rubbing his cock on my buttocks…it was getting harder and harder. Mom and Aunty smiled at us, it was normal fun.I began to enjoy the feeling and ground my buttocks more firmly. I reluctantly got up from his lap when Mom told it was time to go home. Mom didn’t see but Aunty noticed his massive hard on and glared at me.Aunty. Maybe it was from pain at that, but it had produced ecstasy not hurt.Good he thought, Maybe after we get home we could do anal sex. They hadn't done that since the last party.They had had plenty of other sex, except for the last eight days. Just ten days ago, she had given him the best blowjob ever. It had been slow; she had done everything he liked, driving him almost crazy. He had returned the favor, by licking and sucking her to a very large climax. He wondered with all the screaming they. We didn't learn much by our initial look inside. The pillbox was filled with all kinds of equipment that my AI was not familiar with. This stuff looked like it was exclusively devoted to the weapon, and nothing was apparent that seemed to be a seat or aiming position for an operator. Therefore, our working assumption was that the weapon was fully automatic, and this one was simply worn out from excessive age. I suppose that the technical people could get something useful from examining the. It was a real one, very expensive, it felt like iron around her body. She thought of James, remembered his hard on as she walked into the meeting. The sound of his voice as he had ordered her to her to put on the lingerie. The clicking sound of the cuffs going on her wrists was unnaturally loud in the bathroom. She looked in the mirror, the blush fading from her face. Turning, she looked back over her shoulder at her reflection. Her bare arms, the cold hard steel of the cuffs, the hour glass.