”“Who?” she asked, still wincing in pain as she bent her back from side to side.“Never mind.” I dismissed her.“So what happened?” Molly ...turned her attention back to the bed, glancing under it.I glanced too. “Shit’s broken.” I replied, getting a lowered eyebrow from her. “It looks like a particular spot was stressed. I could probably fix it, but I don’t think I could have it ready for you by tonight. I’d need to get a few parts.”“Oh, no, Aaron.” she soothed. “I’m not expecting you to do. "You have fun at your brother’s?" Sure did. Just putting the stuff he borrowed away. I'll be in in a sec"."OK, I'm going to take a shower.”Jesse left me there alone in the garage. I waited another 10 minutes, my mind still overwhelmed with possibilities.I went into the house and walked by the bathroom. I heard the shower, but it wasn't on the normal rainfall setting. It was making a higher pitched thrumming noise, which was the massage setting on the shower head. I knew that Jesse only used. An ‘under bed restraint kit’! AMAZING!For as long as I could remember I had had the fantasy of being tied down and restrained so this excited me no end! The other, smaller box was turned face down inside the larger box, I turned it over and read the front, my face searching for an understanding of why he would have bought this. It was a ‘small vibrating anal plug’.One of the things we had discussed (which has massively changed by now, if you care to continue reading any of my stories/blogs) was. We got engaged on her 18th birthday, but we were not really planning to get married until she turned 21. Both our parents approved of our plan and were happy for us to get engaged under those circumstances. But May decided to go on the Pill then, seeing we were now engaged, just to give us the flexibility. We had discussed how long we should wait, but we both felt when the right occasion arose we should be ready enjoy it.But two weeks after she went on the Pill, May's parents went away for the.