My dad recently got a divorce and my mom moved to France with her new French lover. I couldn't join them because of college, my girlfriend and a whole... bunch of other stuff, so I moved in with my dad. I hadn't seen him nor my sister for almost three years. When a saw her I was overwhelmed ;she was a sight to behold.Her hair was brown and wavy and it reached just below her tits, she had gorgeous brown eyes just like her mother, and long slim legs with a very toned stomach. Her waist was small,. She just exuded money, but the behavior of her daughter had brought her down to the same level as the rest of us. She was a tall long haired brunette with a beautiful face, and a massive set of enhanced breasts that dominated her curvy body.She was slow to move, and I had to ask again ... this time with a little more force.“Do you want me to call the police?” I asked again.She shook her head.Walking slowly on her high heels, she made her way to my side leaving her 17 year old daughter Melody. She shakes her head with a slight shug and grabs her shoes.I rush over to her, still fully naked and try and kiss her. She refuses my advance and pushes me aside as she heads towards my front door. There's a pause and I'm speachless when she turns and looks me in the eye for a brief second and says bluntly, "it's over. I don't want to see you any more." She hesistates as she turns away then adds quietly, "i'm sorry."The door closes silently as I stand a gape, flacid and cold. I wept as I put my. Do you think you can do something to convince me your worth tying up?? ?What do you want me to do?? Simone asked. Her voice was laced with both fear and excitement. Looking around the bar, he noticed the room was almost completely empty. An idea came to him. ?I want you to go into the ladies room, remove your bra and carry it back to me by one of the straps. If you do this, I might tie you up.? Devon gave her a look that said he thought she didn’t have the guts to do what he.