Things were back to normal. We arrived at Miranda’s house, she got very quiet and seemed nervous. I asked if everything was OK. She nodded yes and ...ot out barely saying goodnight. I stopped to pick up some food and was just minutes away from my house when I heard a cell go off. It wasn’t mine, I searched my car and found a phone down the passenger side of my center console. It was Miranda. She asked if I was still close by but I told her I was almost home. We agreed that I would give it back. He then finishes his shower . They get out her dries her body softly patting the towel on her delicate skin admiring her natural beauty in her reflection from mirror. All while she's wandering how on earth she ever got so lucky as to find this man... Once they're both dry his hands explore her body once more. Her hands are also exploring his at the same time. She leads him into the bedroom and invites him onto the bed..he's excited but not as much as her. She's waited hours to feel her huge. The room had now gone very quiet, the only noise was my wife's gasps which were increasing in volume as her fingering and breast groping continued. this continued for about ten minutes then A quick word from Mr Lenson and his friend reluctantly withdrew his hand from Mel's tits giving them one last squeeze on the way past as the old man guided my wife through his circle of friends and out via a door in the far wall, his hand still in her knickers. I sensed that if I just barged straight in and. Finally, out of breath from his struggles, he stopped.?Hmm?? Fiona hummed thoughtfully, ?a bit too much wiggle room it seems. Let’s fix that, shall we?? She then grabbed a few more lengths of the clean white rope and went to work securing the boy further to the chair. She wrapped rope around his arms and chest, tied several turns around his waist, and tied his legs together just below his knees. By the time she was done, Adam could barely move. ?There,? she said triumphantly, standing in front.