"I got to fuck you now!" he said.He pulled Steve's mother to her feet and to Steve's surprise pushed her against the wall right in front of the mirror...Steve was now staring through. Her legs were a couple of shoulders' length or so out from the mirror and she was bent at the waist. Her hands grabbed either side of the mirror frame. Steve was now up close and personal with her writhing body. She stood with her legs apart and Steve squatted down so he could clearly see his father's throbbing cock. She then heard a crack turn. The pillow and bed were being lower. But, Emily’s neck and waist remained at the same height. The mattress was lowered all the way and then pulled out from under her. Emily’s toes just touch the floor.Paul said, ?Yet might have guess but you are in a modified stock. Your arms and neck are in the cross piece that I can raise and lower. I can also put a pad or a sling under you stomach to adjust you height in the back. This is very flexible, and very fun. I. Whether she had slept or was daydreaming she was alerted by the maid's soft voice, "All ok then". She blinked as her eyes strained to focus when the blindfold was removed. She looked at the empty chair as the maid unlocked her aching shackled limbs, it was exactly where it was at the start. Clean towels and a washing bowl sat on the table, a mirror and a hair brush, her folded, earlier discarded clothes were also on there. She steadied herself and took the few steps to the table, the maid. And yet, I had no idea of how magical it was to be.As my watch beeped the midnight hour, we both exploded in our passion, a simultaneous burst of primal pleasure that seemed to overwhelm every fiber of my body. Never had I imagined that it would be so wonderful, nor so powerful. As the last vestiges of my explosion wracked my body, I felt myself go tingly from head to toe, as if every nerve was being overwhelmed by the power of what I'd just experienced. I collapsed breathlessly, and even as.