.. been with any of the women in our group. But I've thought about it, just like Carter said he had. It's natural. I don't feel guilty about that. All... the women here. I even knew about Bridgett, and my Dad, being together, and even that didn't keep me from thinking about her -- Bridgett. She's a fine woman."And I can understand how my dad feels -- about Bridgett being with somebody else... And these women from Ft. Myers. I've looked at you all. The way a man looks at a woman, I'm talking. So. I noticed for the first time that my mom had a nice figure that her thin robe couldn't disguise. She had full, round, tits that seemed to just sag a bit under there own weight, a small waistline with just a hint of a slight bulge at her stomach, a nice, round, ass and long, tapered legs. It must have been due to my lack of sex, but I became mesmerized watching her move about the room, retrieving things from the refrigerator, her tits bouncing and her ass swaying under her robe.I had never in my. Billie had to look up at their disgusted faces because he only came up to chest level of most of them. The reality of the situation he was in continued to sink in and Billie tried to look down at himself, but he could not because of something wrapped tightly around his neck. He started crying and screaming a pulling frantically against his bonds, but to no avail.After what seemed like an eternity, the police arrived. What they saw shocked them. Billie was hogtied with his wrists bound to his. This would bring her back into this hypnotic state. To Ellie she would understand the signal as a call to return to the master machine to receive further instruction. She then made her change into the maid’s uniform the heavy rubber pulled tight around her waist as the maid buckled it behind. Then she brought her back out of her trance. ‘See! I won! I did a better job at cleaning than you. Admit it, you lost.’ Ellie’s voice was full of glee, like a little child ecstatic at her own victory..