I knew there was going to be drinking and costumes, but even at eighteen she wasn't legal to drink yet. But if it's her father's party I'm sure she co...uldn't get into too much trouble. I had long since gotten over being excited for Halloween parties myself. Most nowadays were just big singles hookups with lots of alcohol, and since I'd somehow scored the hottest and smartest girl I'd ever met, there was no point to them anymore. In fact I was only even going because it was Jessica that had asked. "You've done this before, haven't you?" she asked with a smirk."Shut up!" he exclaimed. "I just like ropes and knots." Mmmmm," was her reply.He sung each of the ropes around the bars in the headboard and tied them off, stretching her harms well above her head"Good enough?" he asked.Sarah tugged at the ropes, unable to get out. "Now my legs," she demanded."I think that if you manage to get out of the ropes around your wrists, we'll at least be able to tell," Seth observed thoughtfully."Are you. I remember an article I read online about if you drank beer/wine or something that day, your cum will taste like shit the whole 24 hours past that. Damn it I had two beers at noon. I tried to explain her that was why she may have hated it so much. She was so broken down I decided to call it a night and that I would (take a copy of her classes schedule) look at her schedule and be back tomorrow evening sometime. I told her I would do my best to make it easy, but this was what it was to be or. You've got enough underwear tochange your panties a dozen times each day. What's the problem, faggot,do you have heavy periods or something?"She hadn't even opened the 4th drawer. When she opened that one, sheburst out laughing. I kept some girls swimsuits, tampons andpantiliners, camisoles, slips, and other female attire there. "Put on 10panties, right now, faggot. I don't want to see any unsightly bulgesnear your pussy. That is what you call that small piece of flesh downthere? Isn't it? It's.