." Mum abandoned the next itemfrom the pile and left the bedroom quickly, running to the next roomwhere the house phone was."Oh hello Justine, how are...you?" Despite the distance to the next roomI could hear Mum answer the phone in her usual enthusiastic manner, itsounded like it was my Aunt Justine calling. She was a woman who, muchlike my Mum, enjoyed a chat and a gossip, meaning that Mum would nowmost likely be gone for several minutes.After taking a short break from the clothes sorting while. She told me later she was too much of a coward to face me or even call me. I had just finished my last exam and had worked a grueling night shift at the fire station — two horrific car crashes. I was emotionally and physically exhausted and felt like crap - nothing like coming down with pneumonia to slow your step a bit. I returned to my apartment intending to sleep for a few hours before heading home for the holidays. There was no voice mail from Allison — no surprise, but for some reason I. Since it was made of a strong polymer plastic it wouldn't set off any metal detectors so I wouldn't have to take it off, and it was secured with strong plastic ties that once tightened could not be removed but had to be cut off. Because each of the ties was embossed with a number and letter Amber would know if I cut off one of the ties to release my cock and then secured it again with another tie afterwards.As I lowered my pants at Ambers' instruction my cock sprang out in front of me, all. I gave him my seat and sat next to him. Now Suman was to my right beside the window and on my left was my other friend Rahul. Ma, was standing with her eyes closed infront of Suman,resting her head on the very high back of the seat in front of her. Rahul, who was sitting to my left, had collected a large bouquet at the wedding.Rahul had fallen asleep with the bouquet on his lap, this made our side hidden from view of other people on the bus. Suman was staring out the window.After a while I.