Next she tied one end of another piece of rope around my waist above my ass and took the ropes other end and pulled it through between my legs at the ...nkles and pulled it back to my naked ass pulling my feet till they were touching my buttocks. I could feel the balls of my feet pressing against my ass cheeks as she tied the rope tied around my waist. Sara then used another piece of rope tying my wrists to my ankles and I was hog-tied. I could feel my now hard cock pressing into the bed cover.. It didn't help.I was back at square one, in Hell. God she'd looked so pretty. Back home I drank until numb. It didn't work. In a moment of weakness, influenced by alcohol, I pulled out my cell phone and typed a message.'So sorry. I was wrong. I miss you so much. Please forgive me.'That message sat on the phone for half an hour waiting for me to push the send button. Visions of her filled my mind, so beautiful, such a special girl. With a deep breath, I steeled myself. Just do it, I admonished. " Zacks eyes were taking in everything as he now had his pants down and his cock through the slit in his boxers was starting to jack himself off furiously holding his moans back so not to disturb the show that was going on infront him. Kyle had added another finger now and he was moaning abit harder his cock dribbling precum from the head to his stomach but as good as it felt he pulled his fingers out and started jacking himself off again. Zack leaned against the wall by the window as he came. Although I normally would not allow smoking in my car, I told her ‘ no problem’.We drove, Carol giving directions, and drove the several miles to my house. We arrived at her house, a well secluded Victorian mansion, in its own substantial grounds.I parked the car in her drive, and we got out of the car. Carol opened the door, and we went into a vast hall, and she then led me to an equally vast lounge. ‘Do take a seat, help yourself to a good whiskey, and a cigar if you like, I need to change’As.