We usually leave our doors open, except in the winter when it's cold and we have the windows open only at night. So, we can hear Mom and Dad making lo...e and talking. And we can join them any time.Downstairs, we usually wear something in case someone comes to the door or wanders through the back yard. Of course, 'something' has never meant much. Mom often goes around in just a tee-shirt that barely covers her bottom. You can see everything when she bends over.Mom and Dad are writers. They write. Eventually I came around to find myself stripped naked, except for a pair of black stockings and suspenders, strapped down to a bed in a small dark cell-like room.My eyes slowly adjusting to the light I wasamazed to discover standing before me my 30 year old Personal Assistant Ms Jones, and a young black man aged about 20 or so, who I think was called Wayne worked as a security guard at my office.?Release me now? I demanded, trying to sound assertive in the unlikely position of being strapped. He smiled down at her appreciatively. He'd enjoyed a lot of girls and women in his time, but never one as cock-hungry as this woman he'd married three years ago.Five minutes later, Gale and Buck were searching the house for Cindy. Not wanting to shock the girl with their nudity, they'd both put something on. Gale had slipped into her yellow string bikini, and Buck had pulled on a pair of red Speedo swim briefs. His huge cock rode to one side in the briefs, nearly curling around his hip."Well,. I let the vibrator slide up and down the length of my lips, pleasing my clit and teasing my opening. I could feel his breath against my cheek and his hands on my body. I slipped the vibrator into my wetness and moaned again, long and soft. I gripped the vibrator tightly with my pussy as I pushed it further in, almost the entire length. Slowly I began to pull it back out, the vibration still stimulating my hard clit. Back in went the vibrator, I began to quicken the pace, in and out, my free.