It's a covered dish dinner, so you'll get a lot to eat. They're even having a keg of beer for those who want it. Please Roy, let's go." Okay, I guess ... can take you to the dumb old party. Besides, some of them women sure can cook. Of course none of them cook as well as you do," replied Roy."Thank you. I know we'll have a lot of fun. What kind of costume would you like to wear."Costume? You never said anything about wearing a costume," he grumbled."Honey, it's not that bad. We can wear whatever. What's your friends name?" Nan." My name's Nan. But, I don't think I know you."I couldn't help but get a big grin, as I said, "Does the name Matmean anything?" Mat!?" Uh huh," No way?" Way." Where's that sneaky sister of yours?" Right here." Katie said, walking into the room with a big grin onher face."Matty. If I could get out of this bed, I'd give you such a big hug.And I love your earrings. And your hair is just perfect." The earrings are yours and I can wait until you're better for thehug.". He reckoned she was a B cup, with breasts perhaps slightly larger than the naked teen he had seen in the other room. Her fair legs were exposed from her knees downwards and the lower part of her dress was fairly loose. Her legs were of course crushed together and secured with black cable ties. Such young, tender looking legs….One cable tie trapped her ankles together, cinched with a shorter cable, another around her knees, also cinched with cable. Her arms were taut behind her and he guessed it. I continue to nuzzle into your neck and shoulder as I press my body against you. My hard, erect cock presses against your butt. I reach down with my right hand and firmly place my hand between your legs, cupping your warm moist mound. I massage your pussy as my lips close on your earlobe. You let out a loud sigh and moan. I feel the palm of my hand becoming wet with your juices as I continue to massage. As I pull my hand backward my finger dips between your pussy lips.I reach up and touch your.