She had gotten her looks from her Mom to say the least. Smokey blue eyes, long blonde hair. They were both lookers. I went to high school with Eva a...nd every straight guy in the place wanted a little piece of her.The three of us had a great meal and were in the front room having a cocktail when Maddi came in. I took little notice at first as she was in a thick winter coat and boots. As she took off her layers I started to see the woman she had become. Maddi was a mature looking woamn. So. She wants to know if you’d like to go out with her some night this week?”“Well, I am not sure. Why isn’t Mary calling and asking me this question?” I decided this was a setup, and I would not make it easy. Eve could not date, but her friends could. I was about to get the, ‘Go ahead and date all you want it won’t bother me, speech.’ It was the kiss of death for any kind of relationship. In fantasy, this is where the main character got to screw all the girls he could ever dream of. In reality,. "Wow, that’s one fat ass. You need to hit the treadmill Angie" replied Tamara, joining her sister and giggling merrily.Tamara applied her sponge to Angela's butt, soaping as well as kneading and squeezing the substantial supple flesh. Angela gasped in surprise and embarrassment when Tamara spread open her butt cheeks with her thumbs and giggled at the sight of her puckered asshole before rubbing her butt crack with the sponge making Angela jump in shock. She opened her eyes temporarily but the. Another band went around my upper bicep. Then the other bicep. I feel a tug start with my right bicep cuff, immediately followed by my wrists and the left bicep. She's connected all three with a rope or cable. She pulls them right enough that my hands are forced behind my head and I can't lift them. "What the fuck? I figured maybe we'd try out fuzzy handcuffs. I'm not quite ready to try being hog tired and spended from the ceiling." Anything I want remember. And don't worry I won't leave.