The surface she was attached to was a platform; about five feet square, and raised about a foot off of the floor. The surface that she sat upon was co...ered in burgundy colored leather, and was softly padded. Dozens of candles surrounded the room, with no other source of light. Her arms were bound tightly into an arm binder, the end of which was drawn taught and attached to another ring on the floor of the platform, pulling her body slightly rearward. Between her legs she felt a strange. They also functioned like a public address system. She could hear somebody big coming into the small dining room. She could hear the hostess greet him. The conversation was muffled, but there was no question who it was. Her time had come. This was her audition. This was her chance to get her family off the hook. "What the fuck am I going to do?" her mind screamed. Down inside, she probably instinctively knew what it was going to take. This would be the performance of her life if she could keep. ”Grinning, Ronnie pulled the sheet below her husband’s waist and firmly gripped his erection. She began to fist his shaft, preparing to bend over and swallow his cock, but as she saw the bead of precum form, she got a different idea. She started telling Frank about how she had jerked off Harry Junior, how he had licked her clit and they had sixty-nined, how she had spread her legs and let him fuck to his heart’s content. With each incident revealed, Frank became more excited, until, hips. We found a school in the Twin Cities of MN that offered courses we both wanted and we would wind up with our BA's in less than three years. It was all year schooling, no breaks except holidays. I was going to major in culinary arts and Steph was going for hotel, motel, restaurant management. We haven't told our folks yet.Terece asked if our folks weren't home, would it be OK to go out to the pool and Steph said yes. They literally undressed in the living room, stopped at the laundry for.