He had gone to college and from what I had heard, was quite a party animal and had gotten thrown out because of bad grades."It's Going ok, Ron, how ar... you?" I said. Then the bottom fell out.He said, "Hey, I'm coming to visit you next week and I hope to stay for a few days if not a week. Will that be OK?"I hadn't seen Ron in a long time and now was not really a good time for him to show up. I was being blackmailed and couldn't wear clothes except when those girls allowed it. I hoped they would. It would be easier if it was in the garage because I can think of several excuses to go in there. I don't have any excuses to go out to his shop. Michael has a refrigerator in his shop full of beer, so I can't even go ask if they are thirsty. But damn, I want to see Jason some more. He is hot and I wouldn't mind getting him in bed! I have met him before and when he comes over, I always flirt with him a little, but nothing has happened. But today, he was wearing these really small cutoffs. "Hi, Jules."Christy and Julie went to the kitchen and got busy empting the cupboards of the dishes. James and John went to the garage and got busy organizing his father's tools and garden instruments."You okay?" John finally asked."Yeah, why?" You've been awfully quiet," John told him."I have lots of things on my mind," James said hoping to not have to talk any more."Did anything happen here yesterday?" John asked.James felt the color drain out of his face and his eyes widen when he heard that. The gag was good but not good enough. “There, nice and secure. And now, for the third part of your gag…” She picked up the roll of industrial tape. It was wide enough to cover a mouth from just below the nose to near bottom of the chin, with extra strong adhesive. Three to four times more than normal duct tape. Double backed and water proofed so no amount of saliva or tears or cum splattered on her face would loosen it. The crone peeled off the edge and ripped open a length of it, without.