“Let’s go to bed Brandy,” I whispered as my lips pressed to her neck and then nibbled tauntingly to lovingly beckon her to my wish. She rose fr...m my lap and allowed my coated shaft to splat against my abs. Holding out her hands she helped me to rise from the chair and led the way to the bed room walking backwards down the hall and through the door as I watched the perfection of her body sway and wiggle to entice me. I collapsed onto the bed and she climbed over me and squatted down slightly. She wasn’t a sweet little virgin and she had no intention of being faithful,” Grandpa said.“I don’t believe you,” I replied, but when I saw Julie’s expression, I knew Grandpa was telling the truth.“That’s not true, Rick. I was a virgin,” Julie lied. “You’ve got to believe me.”“Ready?” Grandpa asked.“Ready,” I answered.I lay on top of her. My weight pressed her into the mattress and I used her hair to hold her head. Julie was terrified as Grandpa squirted the liquid in her mouth. She spit some. Jeffery returned with a few more items out of her parent’s armoire, mainly some coils of rope.“On the bed, slave,” he said.Stephanie did as she was told. Every time Jeffery called her slave, a tiny storm of feathers swirled inside her, like being kissed by your soul mate.Jeffery refastened the leather cuffs around her wrists and ankles but did not lock them together. With a coil of rope in hand, he took one of her ankles and pulled it toward a corner of the bed where he tied it tightly. He did. I’ve written it so that other people out there can read it and hopefully it will help some people find their way and help others decide but also to say that everything you hear should not be believed you have to take chances now and again and I’m glad I did. I do not however advocate anyway doing what I did without someone who they trust knowing to check on them. Enjoy! Have you ever been in love? I don’t mean a crush or a ‘high school romance’, but real love. I am and even now it surprises me.