She shrugged her shoulders and her blouse fell first to her elbows, then to the ground as she slid her arms out of the sleeves. One of his hands moved...up to flip one bra-strap down her arm as his lips moved to her shoulders, then down further. He kissed his way across the tops of her breasts, one nipple almost exposed. His other hand moved to her back and unclasped the hooks, letting her breasts breath freely. She reached up and pulled the bra off, tossing it in the general vicinity as his. Pushingme back onto the bed, she put cuffs on my ankles with a very shortchain running between them. After being pulled back up, a very frillypink satin baby bonnet was jammed on my head, and tied under my chin.Now I was more than scared, I was frightened to death! We had playeddominate and submissive for a long time, but had never taken it to thislevel before!Without any way to fight it, I was half pulled and half carried downthe stairs, into the garage, and out to the car. There I was. Sharon and I walk out to her car as we see Mr. Chester make a beeline over to Kitty to do what I’m sure is interrogate her about what my job offer entailed. I see her keep saying ‘don’t worry’ I’m not leaving. I just smile as I know that if I really wanted her to join our group, it wouldn’t be all that hard to accomplish.Sharon and I get into her car and drive off.“Let’s go home and pick up some people,” I say to her.“Um, you still haven’t told me who you bought the vehicles for yet,” she says. I went back to the living room and sat once again on the couch. She hadn't moved from her chair. I knew I couldn't relax just yet or she might guess something was up. I picked up the conversation about I don't remember what, and then planted a few seeds of doubt. "You know, we really shouldn't leave the door closed. We're not married." She started a bit at my religious stringency and said, "I think it's OK. People can see through the windows." She looked worried. I looked her right in the eye.