I do like it when you call me dad,... son...", he laughed.Chris asked Ben if he could perhaps do some gardening work around the campgrounds. He wanted...to 'borrow' some shrubs for behind the lower bunkers. "We can't have people walking onto the roof 'by accident'.", explained Christopher. He got the go ahead. As long as he cleaned up after himself so the tourists would not be bothered. Chris had already made a list a few weeks back on what shrubs he could remove from the existing hedgerows. So. I was totally unprepared for what may lie ahead."Now boy, git out of those shorts and clothes and git back on your knees and lick my balls."I did as I was told. I could never understand why a guy who wanted a blow job asked me to undress. The other three guys were the same, but that's as far as it had gone.I lifted up his cock to be able to get my mouth down to his balls and realized this wasn't going to be easy. His black balls were huge, and very hairy, with thick wire-like hair. I know how. I watched as she looped the rope around my arm and the chair, quickly working it into some sort of knot. Then she passed the length of the rope around my belly and the back of the chair, twice, before tying my other wrist down. The rope was snug, but not tight. I was confident I could pull my hands free if I wanted to. Then she bent down and tied my feet to the chair as well.When she stood up and looked at me, I tugged at my bonds lightly. It was easy to imagine that I couldn't free myself. She. "Thanks, sweetheart," said Max.Carmen smiled at her husband. "Not what we'd planned, but..." she shrugged. "What the hell." She busied herself searching through the red leather pocket book determined not to give Skull the satisfaction of seeing how he had rattled her. She had not masturbated to a climax and her head hurt.Skull turned his attention to the vehicle's former owner. "First thing we'll do is get rid of that yellow dress. It's all torn anyway," he said. He reached down and ripped the.