Now Chris had to figure out when would be the best time to fulfill his fantasy. His wife would have to be away for the day, he would have to allow up... to 6 weeks to order everything. He would have to be patient. He started to dream of how he could render himself helpless. He had to figure a way out that would allow him to free himself, but only after hours of being bound in full dress. He wanted to make sure he would be very uncomfortable during this ordeal, and unable to escape, at least. "Duh, ever heard of the internet?" and all the girls tittered. I leaned in and saw they were looking at pictures of a guy and girl having sex in the shower. Crap! I think that's my porno mag! They must have snooped through my stuff in my tent before Sarah and I got back or while it was on the bus. I was so embarrassed I didn't know if I should slink off or yell at them for invading my privacy. That and the personal topics they were describing were so taboo I couldn't help but continue to. But the man with the money calls the shots. The trees stayed.The back yard had some thick trunked poplar ... probably ... or so I thought ... until the timber man tried to buy our Agathis."Timber Act of '49," he said. Didn't mean a thing to me."I like my trees." In case you change your mind," he left his card.What the hell is an Agathis?I knew one way to find out; King Edward Technical College has an excellent biology department, and I work for KETC. So ... I found the Biology Offices ... and. We booked the centre seats. The theatre was empty. We sat holding hands. I could see he slowly spread his legs and touching mine.After 45 minutes, he kept pressing my hand tightly. He then put the hand rest up and put his hands around my shoulders and pulled me closer. Slowly, he kept his face near mine breathing heavily. All these were turning me on and I could feel my panties getting wet. He gave me a peck on my cheeks. And then kissed my ears. I gave a loud gasp. And he knew it was turning.