‘I can atleast sleep in them,’ said Lea shyly as she walked in and sat at the far end of the bed. Ken leaned forward and ran his finger over her c...eek. ‘Shall I stay for a few more days, sweetie?’ ‘No, you can’t, Ken. Mom will be all alone in Chicago,’ said Lea as she looked at his neatly folded shirt on the bed. She ran her fingers over the stripes and whispered, ‘I don’t want to sleep alone at nights. The clothes will make me feel …’ ‘I understand, Lea,’ said Ken as he pulled Lea into a hug.. Your son will be undergoing many changes at this time, changes that he may not even comprehend and you may find bewildering and even frightening... ]Barry had been such a loving and polite child - but when he hit puberty, he had changed. For one, his choice of companions was something to be desired - spending all his free hours with a trio of boys and one girl that skipped school and constantly got into trouble around our town. They all dressed in torn jeans, loose tee shirts and sneakers. It took her awhile, as the chain was fairly short, but she was eventually able to click the chrome cuffs closed, her wrists resting halfway up her back.Lori slowly relaxed her body; the vibrator was humming away at its lowest setting, sending delightful promises of what was ahead for her. Her nipples were sending ‘yummy’ feeling to her erotic core, clamped as they were by the clothespins; her waist nicely compressed by the bondage belt; her ass pleasingly filled with the dildo; the fat leather. The golden liquid single malt against his lips, and he immediately imagined her now moistening between her legs, delighting in the thought of how her sweet honey was soaking the lining of her panties as she sat swivelling, restlessly on the stool over by the kitchen, pretending to listen to the surrounding group chatter.It had been building up the whole evening, and now the tension was palpable. They both sensed that it was on. Both were overcome by desire, spellbound as the full moon emerged.