I wasn't giggling any more, but I wasn't given a chance to think about it because the Dane went after my pussy with his tongue from underneath me. Tha...k heaven that my bikini bottoms were between me and him, but I could still feel the stroking pressure from behind and he went from the pit of my stomach up through to my ass. I didn't want this but I was helpless to stop them. It was rude but they weren't hurting me, yet.The Mutt must have loved the taste of my stomach because he just kept. ‘Are you taking this seriously?’ ‘Yeah!’ Bob grinned and carried on scribbling, ‘Good, because I’d hate to think you were taking the piss.’ ‘Would I?’ ‘I guess not.’ ‘I want to split acrimoniously after the third album and go solo.’ ‘I’m thinking of becoming an alcoholic by the time the Live album comes out,’ ‘I want to get caught doing inappropriate things to small furry animals.’ ‘You are taking the piss!’ ‘Us? Heavens no,’ ‘Wouldn’t dream of it.’ ‘You can be replaced!’ ‘Ahh, but never. One of them then placed metal braces in each side of the table before releasing the cuffs and spreading her legs apart. Bending each leg in turn it was placed into the long cups on either side, leather straps then pulled tight around her ankles and just below her knee's.The braces were adjusted towards her head pulling her legs wide apart and back to expose her pussy and anus to their gaze, Julia helpless to prevent them.Next they went to the top of the table and un-clipped the handcuffs, they. Unlike her daughter, the woman appeared clean, hair pulled back in a ponytail. She was oddly attractive, Rebecca thought distractedly. Were those moccasins on her feet?Rebecca arose, but didn’t move. The woman trembled visibly and said something to her daughter, who backed a step away. Rebecca cocked her head questioningly; a gesture the woman seemed to understand. She hesitantly smiled, and then following a moment’s hesitation, made a forehead to lips to chest gesture with her right fingertips.