She screamed out again, aimlessly and wordlessly, from inside the confines of the sack around her head. But a heavy hand cuffed her on the back of her...head and she just started crying. She knew it was useless as she felt and heard the cry coming back at her already. The bindings finished on her wrists, then went to her elbows – again behind her back. Fast and effective. Her shoulders immediately felt stretched and her breasts jutted out as she lay on her side. Her captor or captors continued to. As he reached the valley between her breasts, her hands fluttered over his lower stomach. He raised his eyes to see hers filled with desire. Then as he took her left nipple in his mouth she found his shaft. They both moaned. She arched her back to thrust more of her breast into his mouth while he pushed down to feel her hand all over his cock.He feels so powerful, she amazed.She tastes like peaches, he wondered.As he sucked on her right breast, she rubbed her clit and put some of the juice on. ”She turned and started running to their dairy barn to help with the milking. Woo-hoo! He said to himself with a silly grin on his face. Ed was in a good mood running back to the house in the rain. Becky was no longer mad at him and he felt like a conquering hero returning from the battlefield to the thunderous applause of the people he’d saved. The next day the Anderson’s invited Ed’s family to their house for the annual harvest feast. Ed had pulled his own weight during the harvest and Mr.. “No. Of course that’ll never happen. I want to be with you,” I said.“I know. So go and fix things with her. You’ll both feel better, I hope. And that would be a good thing.”I hoped so, too.All day long, seven o’clock felt more like next week. Heather was working, Lara was reading, and I was restless as fuck. I had no idea what Julie wanted. For some reason I kept imagining scenarios, making up speeches for each one, only to cringe a half-hour later at my planned words. I didn’t know why I was.