I heard her remove something else from the tray. Sounded like chains or something metallic.There was No way anyone was gonna spank or whip me!She then...lead me to the bed, and helped me get into what she thought was a proper position. I was simply laying on my back with my wrists cuffed in such a way that I could not get my hands any lower then my ears. My feet were left free. I was starting to think better of this and tell her to let me up so I can get dressed, but I heard her footsteps leaving. I waited for them at the designated place—Walgreen's Drug Store. I saw them walking arm in arm toward me, wearing almost matching summer dresses, which although ankle length, lent themselves to easy access to their nether regions if and when the opportunity presented itself.Brianna was a pleasant surprise. Perhaps an inch taller than Lillian, she had long light brown hair, a very pretty face and long, lovely legs that conjoined a fine jutting ass. Her breasts seemed modestly small, but turned. "You looked like you had a good workout," he said. "Yeah. I didn't mean to spend an hour on the treadmill but I kind of got a bit carried away," I replied. "I know the feeling. Dougie, by the way." "Adam." "How old are you Adam? Because if you don't mind me saying, you have an amazing body." "I'm eighteen. You look in pretty good shape too." "Thanks. I'm twenty-one," he replied. I didn't know what to say at this point so I finished off in the shower and went to get dressed. To my surprise,. Although she said nothing every time I came over she was in stockings heels and a dress or skirt.about a week later my wife was going to a friends wedding in California, she told us at the dinner table - and I slid my hand up her mothers thigh under her skirt past her thigh highs and straight to her panties. I found her wet already - her eyes glassed over while my fingers found her wetness, with her daughter sitting at the table I finger fucked her mother. When the doorbell rang my wife ran to.