Put your hands up.”I began kissing her, taking her mouth before she was ready, but after she was willing. She was backed up against the wall, and wh...n she put her arms up I grabbed both wrists in one hand, pinning her. I still had my fingers inside her pussy, in moments I found the spot inside where she really wanted my fingers moving just so. She wanted to squirm, but I was holding her tight enough that it really was not an option. That tricks the brain. Just the hint of restraint worked. I had a great day later knowing tomorrow will be a nice fuck fest. Next morning, I wore my bright pink g string under my shorts, sports bra and was ready to meet Kevin. Once we made our way to the ‘fuck rock’ I had Kevin pull my shorts down to reveal to him my sexy ass in thong. He slapped my ass as he admired my naughty panty. I pulled off my top to show him my perky tits and he sucked on them as his hand played with my pussy through the fabric of my thong. He bit my nipples, kissed me, went. Still in denial, I again stated that the woman in the ad wasn't me. I said that he had made a very big mistake. During this part of the conversation, I could not look at Erik. I had been looking down, alternately staring between the table top and the open magazine. I was unable to look my brother-in-law in the eyes! The picture before me stared back as I was spread-eagled on the bed, my wrists and ankles securely strapped to the bedposts. The only articles of clothing were a black sleeping mask. This was, in fact, a little production on Holmes's part to demonstrate the superiority of his powers, where not even a learned member of his inner circle could duplicate his methods."Well, dear Holmes," I began in my familiar servile manner. "It is possible that I did not collect all of the same markers as yourself, but I dare say that like me, you observed the upright grace and noble bearing of our guest and correctly identified him as a member of the peerage." Go on, Watson," he smiled."And.