There were 4 big guys carrying me and I was trying to put up a fight, with little luck. I saw that on the table were pre-tied restraints for my hands..., and I was tossed onto my stomach on the table and as quick as that I had my hands tied. I was pretty scared, but I could see my husband off to the side drinking a beer. One of the guys reached around and undid my pants, and pulled them down. Now, my hands were tied over my head, and my butt and lower body was off the end of the table, and my. “It’s not going to bemuch longer though. If I get that promotion at the dealership, I’ll be making enoughmoney to support us. Then we can get married and I can pay for your tuition myself.Another couple of months ought to get me in really good with Mr. Harris, honey. He’sbound to promote me if I keep on selling more cars than any other salesman.”Crystal couldn’t help shiver a little as she thought about Frank Harris, Jerry’s boss. Aman didn’t have the right to be so handsome. Frank Harris was. "I slowly reached my arm out and he tied me to the bed post. He quickly made his way around the bed tying me spread eagle to the bed. Once he was satisfied that I was secured Daddy climbed on the bed and began to lay with my panty clad ass. "I think you have spent enough time prancing around in your mommy's panties. What do you think?"I wasn't sure if he wanted an answer of he enjoyed the sound of his own voice. When I didn't answer he grabbed the base of the dildo and pressed it deeper into. "Hello Mrs G... ," he sourly replied.The filthy slut, he thought to himself. Every week she comes to confession and tells every detail of the vile, disgusting, lascivious goings on of her and her queer husband. How a man can willingly set his wife up with other men I can't understand.Such were the priest's thoughts and he continued on his way into the church.After a wait of a minute or two, the confessional door opened and closed as the first penitent entered.It's her, Helena G... , the priest.