Do you remember playing Cops and Robbers or Cowboys and Indians? Which did you want to be, the one tying up or the one tied up? For me it was exciting... to have him tie me up and force me to give up control to him. When I did, I finally knew real freedom. What freedom, you ask? I felt freedom from responsibility, from the need to worry about consequences or guilt of my dark desires. I can't remember a time when I did not desire him, for him to possess me, to own me. I have always been his. He has. We broke up and now I can't find anyone, who will do it willingly." So, now that job is yours tonight." I made a muffled sound as she forced my mouth back to her pussy, again."You fell for my plan. It works every time. Unless you want your wife to find out, you better keep eating me. Besides, I know you think I'm hot. That toe sucking was awesome."I knew I was busted. My only hope was to please this young beauty, no matter what. I tasted his semen again, as she drove my face in deep."Suck it. ..But today you have nothing but a 20 dollar bill, and she wearnt getting that!You walk the tunnel with your head purposly staring down at your shoes, perhaps she won't notice today? Well chance will be a fine thing! Your heels were clip clopping the concrete floor as you strided through. You come to a complete stop when you are obstructed by the tunnel lady. Without looking up you kindly suggest "Excuse me" She wasn't moving and did not respond. You slowly lift your head a make eye contact. It's more than 80 miles from there to Santa Barbara, on US 101, legendary for horrific afternoon traffic. It was virtually impossible for them to be at Frank and Helen's home yet.Helen answered quickly, almost as if she was waiting by the phone."Jack! How wonderful it is to hear from you. Gloria called and said you had accepted their offer. I'm so pleased you will be staying a part of the family."Maybe I was nit picking, but she had said "their offer", not "our offer." What do you really think.