I can share you and still love you. You know what I mean?" I nodded slowly. "OK," he said, "You think about it and remember that I will support whatev...r you decide to do." I ran into his arms and hugged him.We then talked about how things would have to go when we got back. I hated thinking about going home. It was as if the weekend had changed me and made me want to live with him. But he was right. We really had to talk about it. We decided to try and get my mom to let me mow his lawn on. Anch felt sure that if she could get to it, the combination of her struggles and the sharp hook could free her. Slowly she started to move herself across the floor of the cellar. Eventually she managed to shuffle herself close to the foot of the wall beneath the hook. Turning around, she levered herself up against the wall and finally managed to snare the loops of the ropes around her wrists onto the hook. Tugging against the hook and flexing her wrists she slowly felt the ropes begin to. I’ll be ready to show you what a real man can do.” Okay, so maybe that was going a bit too far, but I’m sick of being treated like I’m less than I am, and she needs an attitude readjustment. Then again, she and Robbie will fit perfectly well together, I think. Smiling I walk away, sure of myself.I’m smart enough not to walk straight over to Robbie, knowing that the cheerleaders will be watching me, but I’ll tell him to try again with the stuck up snob. I wish them the best of luck.After. As he sped his finger up, fucking me harder, he fluttered his tongue. I was so worked up at this point; I was ready to cum in no time. He abruptly stopped as soon as he felt me tighten around his finger. "Ugh, fuck you! Please let me cum," I begged, laughing. I struggled against my rope bonds, wanting so bad to just finish and I didn't really care how. He started back again, fucking me fiercely with one finger and fluttering my clit with his tongue. I was ready to scream, and I felt the.