Freddie watched from the terrace of his villa. He knew that Petros would be up to talk to him soon enough.It was just before midday when the policeman...that Freddie had watched in the valley arrived at Freddie's door. His colleague had come along too. Clegg invited them in. "Kalimera, Petros," he smiled. "Have you got problems down at the site?" Indeed, Freddie, indeed," Petros responded taking off his hat."Would you like something to drink?" said Clegg walking out to the terrace with the. So did the corset - two sturdy handles on both sidesof my waist ensured a good grip and pull for everyone, standing behindme...Latex arm binder held my hands securely behind my back, folded wrist-to-elbow, preventing me from covering any part of my body, which will not bemine for the rest of the night... It will belong to anyone who will tug onthe leash, attached to my chastity cage, or grab the convenient fuckinghandles attached to my bound form.Beautiful, dreaded six-inch heels are locked. "Peter, if you need anything you just need to ask."I must have been bright red, but my cock was suddenly cramped by my jeans. I didn't know what to say. She held my hand there for probably a minute then stood up then, letting my hand drop. Darlene pulled her blouse over her head. I could see then where my wife had gotten her gorgeous tits. "I'm going to the bedroom Peter. Don't be shy".She walked down the hall to the room she shared with Eddie. I sat there for several minutes trying to. "Sorry," she said, "but you asked." "Don't be sorry," I told her. "That's fantastic." I pulled my shorts tight across my instant erection. Sharron laughed again. "You've got a problem," she said. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "Ok, thanks for being straight. Now I need details." "What sort of details?" "Just details," I said, hardly able to control my excitement. I felt like a kid on Christmas morning. "Details like, did you come?" A slight hesitation, and a smile. "Yes, lots of times.".