What showed up on the screen next, would have repercussions for the rest of Bailee's life. Bailee's mother watched the video, not wanting to believe w...at she was seeing on the monitor. She stood there slack-jawed as she witnessed what Bailee had done at the party. Bailee also watched incredulous. She had no idea that her activities were being recorded or by whom. She had gotten pretty drunk, and she was admittedly preoccupied being the center of attention, but she didn't notice anyone filming. And to answer your other question—no, I’m not gay. I have discovered that I’m apparently pretty good at eating pussy, but I’m not gay.” She lifted her upper leg a little. “And since you’ve discovered that you like eating pussy, how about putting your tongue where your fingers are and finishing me in a good way.”Gretchen grinned to herself and rolled onto her side, snuggling back up against her favourite slave. In Nina’s ear she said, “What makes you think you should be the one to come, slut? Do. I’m both relieved and encouraged. I feel confident that when I express my feelings for her they’ll not be rejected. She immediately comes over to me, gives me a hug, then steps away and says ‘Victor, that was absolutely amazing. I can’t even begin to explain to you how I feel… serene and relaxed, yet energized at the same time.’ ‘I’m so very happy that you enjoyed what we just did. I enjoyed hearing your reactions and expressions of pleasure as I worked on your body. The ways I touched you and. ..do I need a lawyer or something?"I clicked the cuffs on one wrist. "Of course, sir, if you prefer I can cease my investigation and we can contact the police. They will allow you to call a lawyer." I paused to let all the ramifications sink in. "I thought you just wanted to keep this between us." Yeah, I guess," he whispered. "Anything you say. Just...just don't tell anybody."He trembled as I pulled his wrist up with the cuffs. I guided his other wrist above the iron sprinkler pipe and clicked.