This really could not be happening tome. There must be some way I can get out of it. I thought of going to thePolice, but I thought about what would h...ppen if that email got out,especially to my ex-wife. I'd never see my kids again. A dark realisationcame over me. I'd have to play along. At least for the time being.I sat in a state of bemusement for a good couple of hours until eventuallymy phone beeped. It was a text message.Here is your first stockings/panties/plug check. Send a photo back. ” Billy said softly. “You. You are the girl I love, and I want my first time to be with you.” “What about what I want, Billy?” Andrea said. “Did you ever stop to think about what I want?” “No.” he admitted. “So, what do you want?” “I want my first time to be with the man I love, too. And that’s you, Billy, but what I don’t want is for my first time to suck. I don’t want my man to be a virgin. I want him to be experienced in the art of love. No fumbling about and shooting off too quickly. I want. So I could tell michelle who is hot, nice ass and legs cute smile dark hair and green eyes, I've fantasied about her since we first met. So My lovely wife Kim who wants to take care of a friend and my cock just blurts out hey Michelle, have you ever had your asshole licked? Dave is excellent at it. Michelle just put head down kind of shy and embarrassed said 30 years ago when my boy friend was drunk, he didn't remember doing it and never did again,Well just then Kim jumps up and said your in. To ask you not to use your hands... to interfere...” He kept watching me, but whether for protest or approval I couldn’t tell. Receiving neither, he finally plunged ahead: “So I’m going to tie them to the post so you won’t be tempted to do that.” And there was no more hesitating. He raised my hands over my head, stepped forward, and then leaned forward so he could reach the post. I have no idea what he did with the rope, because his effort to reach my hands left his torso in full contact with.