My bets on the latter." That's the whole of the secret?" She asked, with her blood drops gently still running into my hand."As far as I know, yes. No ...ne other than you knows of Sean, as he remains hidden and silent to all eyes other than mine. Why he has chosen me for his guest-host, I cannot say, other than I appear to amuse him and he thinks that among humans I am special, but how I couldn't say. He pretends to be utterly frivolous, but he's up to something, I'm sure of it ... but I have no. You asked to think about it overnight but there's four more days left before the Christmas break. If you decide to take up my offer of help, on the conditions I've stated, let me know before then."Gradually she seemed to calm down and began to digest my words finally she answered, "Thank you Stephen. It will be as you say, a big undertaking, In the main it is a question of whether I want to party for a couple of years and end up with nothing or spend more time on the work and get something. "Here, here!" she said. "What are you up to, young man?" You mean you can't tell?" I asked playfully.Mom glanced down at the monstrous bulge in my shorts. "Well, yes, I guess I can tell what's up." She made no effort at all to stop my roaming hands as I switched from one tit to the other. "Are you having fun?" Mmm, yeah, Mom. This is great!" I leaned my head down and gently kissed one of her rosy erect nipples. Since Mom still made no movement to stop me, I gently sucked the nipple into my. The bound woman was rendered powerless, physically and mentally, but with just enough spirit to continue to piss him off.Michael laid her face up on the oversized coffee table and tied her ankles to her thighs, leaving her painfully exposed. She looked like a trussed up turkey ready for stuffing. Her face was a picture of a cat being held against its will, her lips peeled back from her teeth, fangs glistening. An evil laugh erupted from him as he secured the flailing wrists to her torso with.