She had new abrasions on her wrists andankles from struggling against her bonds. She had a fat lip. Semendripped from her pussy and from her arsehole....Some of it was alreadypuddling in the pot. Her inner thighs were slick with fluids. Shit,blood, and semen were smeared on her tits.The room looked exactly as Kinny remembered. Panties, bras, anegligee. Not the same clothes that Kinny had recovered, but similar.Sex toys on the floor. He could almost smell the mattress.So. No smells or taste in. Getting dressed from the outfit I'd laid out last night and packing up the last of my toiletries was easy enough and all I had left to do was make breakfast and be on my way. As I went downstairs I was greeted by a "Meow" from Abigail and knew she must be as hungry as I am. Walking up to the kitchen counter to make a bowl of cereal I found a note in my Mom's familiar handwriting."Melissa," it read, "I know how excited you are to fly the coup after all these years, but it couldn't be a moment. Melissa turned, then climbed up and straddled my lap. Now she HAD to feel my cock against her tight little bikini. She put her arms around my shoulders, looked down between her legs, then ground her hot little bikini up over my cock, then looked at me and smiled again. Then she leaned forward and really kissed me. Again, what an amazing kiss. I had smoked before but I’d never been this buzzed. We kissed like that for a long time. Every movement of her tongue was a new sensation. Our hands. "It will be a surprise" he said, "It is something that you have always wanted to do. "Just redo your makeup, take off all your clothes and lay on the bed - trust me you have always wanted to do this" I went and checked out and reapplied my makeup, went into the bedroom, stripped and lay on the bed"A few moments later he joined me, he had some of my scarves in his hand. Then he took my right arm tied a scarf around my wrist and tied the scarf to the bedhead. I was quite excited we had often.