."He laughs merrily as he padlocks her wrists together, then hands her the bag to carry in her bound hands and locks up the dungeon behind them. "That...s the game. When you go in the right direction - " he pushes a button and a slow, pleasant throbbing builds between her legs. "And when you go the wrong way-" the vibration peaks with a sudden thump against her burning clit, then stops, leaving her aching for more. "So try not to guess wrong, because each time you'll start again at this," as he. He did a little twirl andrelished the air flowing underneath and between his legs.Jessie once again looked in the mirror and beheld something verystrange. It was him, but he looked different. Something was not as itshould be. He was trying to figure it out when he noticed that his brastraps were visible. Was that right?"Hey mom!" Jessie yelled down. "Do I wear a bra with my nightgown?" No dear," Amanda replied with a little giggle, "you don't need to wearthe bra to bed."Jessie removed the bra. I wanted what he owes me.” “Why the gun? Did you plan to kill him?” “I was going to do what I had to do. I didn’t bargain on you.” “Neither did he,” she said with a grin. He smiled back and lowered a kiss to her bruised lips. His tongue gently invaded her mouth and tangled with hers as she eagerly responded to his kiss. She felt him working the fly of his jeans. Seconds later she felt his hot, smooth cock pressed against her thigh. He slid into her silken pussy and groaned as her interior. “Come down into the cellar with me Toby, there are some heavy boxes I need your help moving.” I didn’t understand why she was trying to suppress a puckering smile.The Convent had just undergone an audit by the Diocese. Having removed the boxes from the room a few weeks earlier I knew that something was up. I followed her down the stairs and into the storage room where she turned on the overhead light. The room was about 8x10 with a wall of shelving, a small table with a light, and two chairs..