The thing was gargantuan and grotesque, the definition of a pair of dangling doorknobs set low at his crotch completed the illusion. For it must have... been a trick! I smiled to myself, knowing that when I discovered whatever fruit, vegetable, or sausage he was faking this monster member with, that I would make him eat it for dinner, rubbing his face in his own insecurity attempting such a scandalous deception. His large, masculine hand was going for his zipper. The little fucker was actually. And don't tell me you don't have a camera."The prospective daughters in law were in sweatshirts and jeans and Wendy was dressed in her official Princessapality Princess outfit ... June Cleaver dress and a bib apron. *Leave it to Beaver," had just had its final episode in June of '63 ... so everyone knew who she represented ... the quintessential suburban housewife and mom. The girls hair was flyaway and both had been in the engine room cleaning so they had assorted grease smears and dust. So go ahead and try." I replied defensively."I think I could convince her without any problem." Seth replied as he walked back into the room where all the guys were. I followed him in. I thought about leaving but I wanted to be there when Christy got back so I couldn't."I've got another tape for you guys to watch." Seth stated as he walked to the VCR and loaded another tape. I guess at that point I didn't have much choice but to let him show the tapes he had of my wife.On the screen came a. I awoke the next morning and opened my eyes to a room bathed in sunligh from the open window. The walls were rough stone and I felt course cotton sheets on my bare flesh. Something constricted my wrists and I realised I was tied with thick roped to the four corners of the bed.Memories of the previous night came back to me and realised the gravity of my situation. This man that had taken my virginity and ultimately my life now held me captive and that was not something I could endure.I worked.