Then the holey sweat pants, the crotch soaked with sweat and pussy juice, the soft patch of pubic hair also glistening with sweat and pussy juice. She...pauses to admire herself in the full-length mirror on the back of the door, ‘fuck yea, you are a SEXY bitch’ another giggle, then to work. She grabs a length of rope from the box and unfurls it. Beginning with tying it around her ribcage, just under her breasts, up between them, up around the back of her neck, then back down and begins to wrap. "Hi honey. Are you home?" Yeah, mom, I'm home. What do you want to do about dinner? Want me to start anything or do you want me to call for takeout?"His voice always gave me a feeling of comfort just knowing he was safe and home where he belonged. He was getting older and would soon be going out more and more but until then, he was mine. I treasured him. He was my life now and had been for the past six years, ever since..."That sounds good. Why don't you call for Italian since you like that so. "Uh... like... it's different... I like it both ways," and Jan pulled Eileen's hips over close to her own mouth. "What about you?" I guess I like it both ways, too... after Bill began to wait for me... You didn't tell him... your cousin... about us, did you?" Oh no. I wouldn't do that!" Jan lied as she licked the lightly furred softness of her friend's quim. And then the two girls went at it with the vigour of youthful concupiscence.Bill knew he was alone in the house with the two girls. And he. I'm going to get some water."Shelly gets off the bed and goes into the bathroom. I hear water running. She comes into the bedroom with a cup of water in her hand. "Would you like some water?"I nod yes, and she holds my head and gives me a couple of sips of water.Shelly drinks the rest and throws the cup away.I glance at the clock, and see that I've been bound to the bed for a little less than three hours. I was thrilled, and I wondered how much longer Shelly would tease me. I was no closer to.