The bench was almost two feet wide, and I secured her ankles and knees to the edges. Two more straps went over her thighs just below her ass so she co...uldnt raise her hips. Then I pushed her chest down and ran two straps across her back, one just under her arms and the other over her waist. Finally, I stretched her arms over her head and shackled them to the wall. She could squirm a little, but actual movement was impossible. I stepped back, slapped her ass hard, and said, Ill be right back. Let. The toy remained on low to tease me. My pussy was soaked by the afternoon; wetness was running down the thin fabric of my stockings and the front of my panties were plastered against my shaved slit. Though, this was about the time everyone decided it was time for lunch. I took my lunch shift on the second shift so that I could turn the phones on to the automatic answering machine while I was away. The office fell quiet and aside from the copier or a phone ringing, I felt very much like I was. She stood up and was reaching for her shorts when I stopped her. "Wait, Laurie. Please, let me do that."Laurie looked puzzled, but then she smiled softly. "Yes," she said very slowly, "that would be nice. I would like for you to finish undressing me."I gently pressed Laurie back down on the sofa, then down onto her back. I took off her shoes and socks slowly, running my hand up her calf and thigh after each sock and each shoe. Her breathing became faster and her thighs quivered slightly with. “I wondered where he took them for their haircuts. I’ve always left it up to him.”“You’re the mom?” Lissa nodded.“Hey, Damon,” I broke in. “Has Howard ever given you a shave?”“We don’t shave, Tony. Didn’t you know?” Damon giggled.“Oh, I forgot. You’re growing your beard out, aren’t you?” That just got more giggles and some good-natured ribbing from Donna and Howard. I paid my bill and we headed out to a late lunch at Carmine’s.“Wow! Look at you!” Wendy screamed when she saw us walk into the.