Meeting Amy was the final straw for my mom. She could deal with me "waking her up" in a dream, taking her someplace she's never been; walking on a bea...h she's never been to with her family. All of those she could rationalize. But when Amy shook my fathers hand then threw her arms around my mother's waist and begged her to let me help her sister, well that was it for her. What mother could say no to that? Not mine, that's for sure. As usual Amy could only stay a short time. And without a word,. He slid in behind the wheel, and started the car. It would be several hours before he came to his house. Once he got out of the city, he stopped the car and put a blindfold on his little passenger. During his drive home she woke up, screaming. The gag kept her screams to a soft squeal.“You need to hush, sweetheart. We still have a long time to go before we reach your new home, and your beginnings of torture.”He watched her as she struggled against her ropes. He chuckled, having fun watching her. . oh yes.. suck that cock like a slut. Holy fuck that feels so good." Gary moaned. Kaylie moved up on his shaft, and sucked hard on his tip. Pop! Pop! Pop! The three times she had done that, his cock and her mouth made the sound, something Gary was familiar with from watching porn. "Oh my God Kaylie" Gary pleaded "let me fuck you, you don't know how bad I've wanted to." "Ahh big brother is satisfied with his blowjob?" Kaylie asked. "Yes, I just want to fuck your tight pussy." Gary said. Kaylie. Frantically she dragged at her fastenings, her hands clenched, her head thrown back, her eyes dilated with horror. Throwing the whole of her weight on her wrists, she strove to free her legs from my attacking hands by kicking out desperately, but to no avail.--------------------------------------Now FurtherThe sight in the mirror of her struggles only stimulated me into a refinement of cruelty, for with one hand, I raised her clothes waist high, exposing her in her dainty drawers and black silk.