Once the handcuffs were on she had to trust Terry anyway. Her only job was to realise when he wanted her to fight back and how much.Rose observed Caro.... Rose just watched. Rose felt none of Carol's pain. Rose had come into existence during Carol's c***dhood...between Carol's second and third BDSM sessions with her mother's lover.While Carol was naked, gagged and handcuffed on the bed, Terry had gone through the door to the bathroom and turned on the taps. Carol wondered vaguely what he had in. As the good lady settled in I pop down stair's to check the dinning time's out, on the way through the busy foyer there's a woman who catches my eye's, blonde shoulder length hair look's close to my 6ft height very well presented stunning eyes I'm sure we make eye contact those sexy red lips and a chest that sits in equal proportion to the body.I'm now outside the dinning room and see service is 5.30/7.30 ,making my way back through the swarm I peek about for the stunner from earlier, there. When we heard them coming down from the roof I grabbed Jan's tit's and started to rub them making her nipples stick out against her tee shirt. It worked and they never got soft after. They introduced themselves as Steven and Frank. Jan made sure she sat across from them as we all had coffee and cup cakes for breakfast. You could see that they were eyeing Jan up and down but not trying to let on that they were looking. It was kind of funny watching them. Jan would every once in a while adjust. So i slowly went and sat at the table she said she would come back in a moment and asked me to serve myself, i started eating, i heard sounds in bathroom, and expected my aunt went to bath, then i completed my dinner she was still bathing. I thought this is the moment and shouted from outside that i am leaving, but my aunt instead stopped and asked me to give the neclace which was on the dining table and go.I went inside and stunned to see my aunt, she was wearing her saree, she was on her.