I tried to get up, but couldnt my arms were crossed against the back of the chair with the horizontal piece at the top of it blocking my arms. Celia! ...�� I shouted. Celia got up, and stood in front of me. Let me go! – I ordered. I could tell she understood me by the way her lip curled. I tried once more to free my arms. She watched my struggle with satisfaction. Not wanting to humiliate myself further, I stopped moving. Celia, untie me, please I said as pleasantly as I could. Celia smiled once. I lay prone on the recliner, while he he sat between my spread legs and slowly massaged lotion onto my backside. I provided some encouraging moans as he rubbed me. After he finished, I cooed, ‘This feels so wonderful, Louis. You have such talented hands, sweetie. I hope that you enjoyed touching me as much as I enjoyed being touched. I’m sure you would like to do another round on my back, but would you be a dear and do my frontside?’ I quickly maneuvered around his sitting form and rotated. I think what surprised the two of us was how well endowed Doug was it sort of put mine in the shade even erect I wouldn't match Doug on the slack.Anyway we saw a lot more of Doug it seemed every second week we'd get an invite to his place or he'd drop round if we weren't busy, it was hard work sometimes with our other visitors fitting him in fortunately he didn't drop in uninvited. I think it was about eight months after his divorce that things started to change, he'd started to sit closer to. ”I asked her, “What about Cathy Andrews, Janet Jett’s sister and secretary? Have you seen her lately? Janet asked me to give Cathy what I gave her.”Mom said, “And you did, right?”“Gladly, and just wait until you meet this tall, sexy woman.”“Did you do her at her office, like Janet?” Deb asked.“No, I went to her apartment. She gave me her phone number the day I went to see Janet. I had no idea they were sisters until Janet told me.”“Please tell me that she looks healthy now. She was so thin -.