A good mechanic but he could not make asmall business work.He prepared all the tools,wenches,etc...and when the daycame,he was watching the slogan for...monster.com "Is today going to be theday?" "Definitely" smirked the real monster. An ordinary kidnapping at a parking lot ensued andwithout furthermore,she lies helpless in his van.Once she regainedconsciousness her vision was blurry,Once it cleared she wailed at the top ofher lungs seeing that she was bound and her feet was off the. I reached tomy panties before I realised that standing wasn't an option. I sighed, putthe seat down, sat down, and tried to work out what to do. Eventually, Ireleased the right muscles and a stream came out. I instinctively reacheddown with a finger, and then realised there was no need to push my penisdown. OK, one small bonus. It was true I had to sit to pee, but at least Icould pee no hands.I then realised it was still quite wet around my pussy from the peeing. No"tap tap, done." I had to. He just shook his head, and went back to his sponge.I've had to clean up this apartment a million times. I never had fun doing it before.Just then, I heard footsteps shuffling into the kitchen. "Natalie?" It was Mother, of course-dressed in a ratty old housecoat, looking like hell."Hello, Mother," I said."Where have you been?" she asked-with no heat, remarkably enough."At Ed's. You remember Ed." She actually nodded at him! "Last night was the junior prom," I told her."It was?" she said. She. How wrong can a lad be, pride comes before a fall they say! Mom at tea-time had filled my glass (and I later suspected her own) with juice, not once but twice so by the time I wandered into our bathroom, I needed a pee quit badly. To my surprise she was sat naked on the closed toilet lid, the bath had only about 6inch or more of hot water in it, no doubt to warm the huge old cast iron roll-top bath of those days, dad had recycled ours from a bombed local manor house and it was a huge clumsy.