Perfect, unfolded and opened toward her.She heard branches crack beneath his feet. Closed her eyes. He took her right foot. Tied it to what she could ...ot tell. Stretched her legs apart. Tied her left foot so that she could not move. He took her arms, pulled them above her head, parted them and tied her wrists. Expertly, softly yet secure. Her back arched. She could not move. No limbo.Her belly rushed. Her labia began to swell. Her lips pumped as she rolled a wet tongue around the surface of. "I'm not intruding on any Christmas Eve plans, am I?"Still off-balance, I gestured toward a well-thumbed Asimov novel on the coffee table. "Uh, no. I was just planning on curling up on the couch with a good book."She shook her head sadly. "That's no way to spend Yule. Let's see if I can bring you some Christmas cheer," she said softly as she leaned down to kiss me. Her lips tasted of cinnamon. Her tongue flicked against my lips, seeking entry. I granted the request eagerly. Completely. I raised my eyebrows intrigued, “Right, go on” I said. (I was loving this).She smiled, acknowledging my excitement. “So basically I used to use using my mums vibrator, as a sex toy, but I didn’t know that it was actually a sex toy”. She laughed like she was telling me a pub joke! My wide eyes and open mouth expression must have encouraged her to continue.She went on, “the silly thing was that, cause I was young, I couldn’t actually get it into my pussy at first, so I used to rub my pussy with. If you could teach or bottle that no guy would ever be lonely again. I had better get out of here before I rape you."I reached down and swiped two fingers through her slot and put them in my mouth. "I'll see you next week sis."The rest of the day went along normally. Karen and I were sitting at the dinner table eating supper when Mom and Dad left to go over to the Marshall's. Sheri came in shortly after that saying that her folks had just left."Did they give you a bullet to bite on while they.