There is a tug on my lead. I follow the two of them into the bedroom that they all share.There is one single bed and one double. I am clipped to the f...ot of the double bed and one of them blindfolds me. The blindfold is leather; soft and completely effective. It is wrapped around my head and closed with a broad Velcro fastening. It is not coming loose until it is peeled off. There is silence. Then the rustle of clothes being removed. Then giggles. A hand begins to play with my breasts, then. Behind him, Mrs. Campbell was taking her time, fussing with the wide satin sash and tying it into a pretty, fancy bow. It was obvious that she had spent a great deal of time and effort in making this dress, what with the lacy accents and little bows in profusion. It looked like something a little girl would wear to Sunday school and it had a built in petticoat underneath that flared out the hem.Ethan squirmed in place and shuffled his feet, wanting this mortifying experience to end as soon as. Head fixed roughly in place he bent down and produced similar but smaller collars for her ankles. He tested the bonds, her legs where spread straight in a perfect A shape with her bottom at the apex. Her stomach, chest and head where laid out on the table with her hands on her back. Steel put his head on the table next to hers so she could perceive nothing else. Her ear and cheek could feel the cold chill of the metal table surface. Steels blue eyes bore into hers, he smiled and spoke. The two girls must have whispered something to each other, as they got on each end of the coffee table, picked it up and moved it out of the way. The room was carpeted and had an extra rug on top of it in front of the couch. “Take them off, boys,” Karen said, and she and Meiko perched on the coffee table and undid their high heels. Then they crawled over toward us. Meiko made a sandwiching motion with her hands, and Ken and I scooted closer together, until our bare thighs were touching. We.