"I thought you said you had a huge cock?" I said dismissively, watching as his dick shrivelled with the fear and the realization he'd been tricked. "A...nd I wore what you asked as well!" I let my coat fall open. He looked me up and down, and just for a minute he cock started to harden again. "I thought you might like that! Now, put these on." I dipped my hand into my bag and pulled out four sets of handcuffs. "First handcuff each leg to the bottom corners of the bed. Then cuff your right hand.". I now knew why they were moving too. James had apparently taken a fancy to Lee’s home the first time we went there. A guy called Jim Hoyle who used to be Lee’s trade assistant on the starship Fortune had designed her house and he was happy to do one for James. We didn’t have the added servant’s wing, but we did have the four smaller domes, and they were set up similar to Lee’s original domes. Jim had also included an outdoor entertainment area, a huge outdoor pool and a cricket oval for me. Our. Behind the house, almost hidden in the weeds, was a decrepit outbuilding. The door was hanging open, listing on one hinge. He could see a mountain of junk, part of a washing machine and maybe what looked like a dishwasher inside. The shed itself looked ready to cave in without the least provocation. The roof was bad, rafters could be seen like ribs through the gaping holes in the shingles. The house itself was a conglomeration of added on rooms, very badly added on rooms to his critical eyes.. I was walking out the gym door when Aunt Sandy caught up with me and offered to drive me home.We talked about a lot of stuff in the car, about my missing Mom and how proud she would have been to see me up on the stage. I'm not much at telling people how I feel, but I felt so close to Aunt Sandy then that I just let it all out. I don't think I actually ever thanked her for coming that day, but I'm sure she got the idea. Anyway, by the time we got home I was bawling like a baby, but I didn't feel.