I didn’t feel like being patient. I increased the pressure on her pleasure center and watched as her body gave a shudder of arousal. “Damn,” sh... said softly to herself. The hand at her crotch began to pump and move in little circles. I could smell her sex, the aroma was intoxicating. Tired of the friction caused by the t-shirt, her other hand slipped up underneath and she began to play with her nipples in a more personal fashion. She let out an Mmm and closed her eyes. *Slip your shorts off.*. I was scared at first and asked him why he wants to tie up. He told me to relax and that I will njoy it. Otherwise he will untie it. I let him have it his way.I closed my eyes and was relaxing while he was massaging my back and shoulder with oil. Then I felt two more hand massaging my back. When I was trying to look back, he covered my eyes with a soft cloth and told me dont worry or think of anything….just relax…..it was hard for me to relax but with my hands tied I had very little choice. Now. ’ Sean scraped at something stuck to the photo. ‘My God, is that cum?’ They hastily put the photos back as they had found them. ‘What’s next?’ Mike asked. The next set of shelves held plastic bins, seven of them. Inside each was a file folder with a tidy ledger of sums, with a date beside each, and a name and address. With the folders were mostly photographs, but a few bins held video tapes, computer disks, or what looked to Sean like audio recordings. The photographs left no doubt. . "How could it stick out like that?"He looked at her again. He was relieved to find that her expression matched her tone. She was quite curious, but she was by no means freaking out. In fact, she didn't have a problem with the fact that one of his hands was still holding her breast."Ricky, is your penis...hard?"He swallowed. He nodded."Why?"In his embarrassed shock, Rick began to realize something. His sister Kristin wasn't freaking out due to the simple fact that she was truly and honestly.