I do.’ ‘Then why didn’t you tell me?’ ‘I…’ he shrugged. ‘I don’t know. I meant to but… I was waiting for the right time and there ...ever was one.’ Neil nodded and relaxed. ‘Can we eat our dinner now?’ Alex grinned and they did. With things between Neil and Mrs Cutler vastly improved Neil started to relax and enjoy being at their house more and more. They didn’t spend any time at Neil’s house because his father, whilst being generally okay with their relationship, was uncomfortable seeing them. If she didn't do exactly as she was told. This sent cold shivers up and down her spine, and one, went on to say that if they didn't owe Belinda, Sissy this innocent little red headed 15 year old, would already be statistically stretched apart, hideously raped wit a big strap on, and brutally tortured! The thought left Sissy's heart literally pounding! Belinda then turned her around and told her to bend over Sissy was just a little bit to slow! As a leather belt viciously stung her bare. "It would be in your best interest if you tell me everything you know about the theft or I will be forced to make you talk," she said as she climbed off the bed. He tried to roll over, but she was standing there at the side of the bed with some kind of a weapon in her hands. He was not sure what it was, so he decided to play along for awhile. She wrapped Velcro straps around his ankles. Then she rolled him to his side and did the same at his wrists. She stood at the foot of the bed so she could. Still shivering in the tiny aftershocks of pleasure, she studied Sam's position on the bed, trying to figure out the best way to work Sam's hand between her thighs without waking her up. All she knew was that if it felt that good by herself, with Sam touching her, it just had to be a thousand times better. Unfortunately, if she tugged Sam's hand down, Sam would wake up, she knew. There was no feasible way to get up around where her hand was and straddle it in any way, without waking her up,.