Cutter was now had the feeling of total power over Debbie. He with his voice alone was able to put these people into total bondage, bondage without ro...es or chains, but bondage that was equally restraining and effective. Anyone can use ropes to bind; only a master can accomplish equal results by using only his mind. Power, total power is what he had and what he would use.Cutter turned to Bobby and said, "Bobby, I want you to go lower and place your fingers inside, inside the tunnel you came. Behave. If you need anything, we both have our phones, ok?" Yes, Mom." Then Jack snapped her fingers. "Shoes!" Shoes. Right." Mom looked at her watch. "Can I trust you to pick a pair responsabily?" Sure!" Not my good shoes for work, not something you know I'd say no to." I know. Nothing too high, nothing I might mess up." I'm trusting you, ok?" Ok, Mom! I promise." Ok." She looked at her watch again. "If your father calls, I left ten minutes ago."Jack and John grinned at each other as their. They didn't really do anything different, but somehow what their four hands and two mouths were doing felt even better than before.He closed his eyes and groaned as he strained not to cum. "Okay, okay! Just ... tone it down! I don't want to blow just yet!"They quickly went back to their previous pace, permitting him to narrowly avert his orgasmic crisis.After about another minute, Susan asked, "Well? Spill the beans!"Suzanne teased in her sexy and scratchy voice, "Yeah, spill something. Spill. Obviously the subject never came up, not even in biology class. Nobody could have ever conceptualized a thing like this. Ow! Then for some reason I remembered that nun who hated me. I’ll always wonder if she’d kept me behind in class to have her way with me.I figured they were doing it for a combination of teasing and making me meek. I was already meek. I was life-long meek and it hadn’t taken a hand up my butt to make me that way, at least not that I could remember. Actually it was my mother.