”I was about to say something else when I heard my daughter’s door open.I turned swiftly and closed the bathroom door, locking me and Lucy in toge...ther.5 seconds of summer were still squawking away even louder now but both of us heard the little tap on the door followed by my daughter’s voice,“Are you okay Luce?”Lucy looked at me in panic and I knew I had the same expression on my face.Fortunately she recovered well,“Yeah fine, just got a bit of stomach upset, sorry, probably those dodgy. Feeling him splash his load deep within me, triggered a cosmic cum for me. We fell against each other in a heap on the floor, pretty much spent. Holding me closely, all I could do was to whisper how much I loved my Daddy, and how he made me feel.I'm not sure how long we were lying like that, but we finally heard the back door from the deck slide open and then close again. We pulled ourselves together, and went down to see how they were going to act in front of us, not knowing that we'd seen. I played puppets for a short while before I relaxed my arms and tried to think about the bigger picture. Straight away I came up with several interesting questions.Why was Liz still here? As far as I knew, Liz was going home straight after the party and it was clearly after the party.Why was Tara in my room with me?Why were we all lying on my bedroom floor?But the most puzzling question of all was also the most obvious one.Why was I tied up?I stared up at the ceiling but there didn’t seem to be. Pulling her by her arms, I directed her down the stairs and into her basement. As I expected, it was poorly lit and dusty. Finding Ben’s workbench (layers of dust spoke of it’s disuse), I marched Linda over to it, and, forcing her forward, cast about for something to bind her there. A length of clothesline suited my purpose, and I released her hands, and retied them, reaching her arms over to the corners of the heavy bench. Her breasts flattened from her weight, as I drew her bonds tightly. Her.