‘Denise Watkins, please.’ She said when asked. ‘This is Denise, can I help you?’ ‘Hi Denise, you don’t know me but I am Marcie Craddock…...��.’ ‘Oh hi Marcie. I wasn’t expecting you to call but I am glad you did. Did Thomas ask you yet?’ ‘Yes, he did. I was calling to just sort of confirm what he told me.’ ‘Well Thomas doesn’t know how to lie, so whatever he told you is probably true. When we talked last night, I could tell that he had a soft spot for you.’ ‘Really? He said that you two talked. I took the rope and tied it under the table and over her belly so she was not able to lift her back. Then I took the towels of her. I undressed and went over to her feet. I rubbed my penis on them. Then I got over to her face and kissed her that woke her up. She said what the fuck and noticed that she was bond so she couldn’t do anything. She looked at me and saw that I was naked. I jerked my hand with one hand and touched her one of her tits with the other hand. She asked can you at least. It showed the picture of the three of us, full length, all in partydress from the same era.In the background was tables with what looked like cake and partyfavors. The wall behind the table was decorated with streamers and abanner saying, in big bold letters..."Happy sweet sixteenth birthdayMarty.They, we, looked like we were having a good time for my birthday, wish Icould remember it.Then I remembered, it was indeed my sixteenth birthday party and it wasindeed me in the dress.But first, a bit. She closed her eyes as she felt Ronald Ethan penetrate her "virgin" pussy with his finger and then she felt him pull his hand out of her panties and he took her blouse and removed it from her upper body. Then he lifted her ass from the couch, and pulled her panties off, too. Ronald stood, quickly removing his pants and he reached down between Angie's breasts, undoing her bra clasp and he pulled both cups of her bra away from her small rounded breasts. When he uncovered her breasts, her large.