Just the one time...”“Will it be just the one time?”She fixed me in her blue-eyed gaze. “You’re the one who gets to say that. It’s not lik...e I forced you the first time, and I’m not going to force you again. Or do something gross, like try to blackmail you...”“How would you blackmail me?”Giggle. “Have the whole thing on video...”“Deena!!!” I squeaked.“I don’t. I won’t blackmail you, Haley. You ‘n’ Dad, it’s a good thing. I would never jeopardize that.”“I jeopardized that. One moment of. ..yes..!'A pause, then his lips gently caress the small of your back, hardly touching, even so you are hyper sensitive for the slightest touch, so quickly he's got you into this state. His tongue flicks out at random as he starts to pick various places to caress with his mouth, shoulder, neck, back of your arm, down to your lower back, back and forth until your nerves are jangling. Your breathing rate is rising, your body responding to his touch....well, his mouth, he hasn't laid a hand on you. Hearing the door on my right open I pull away afraid that he’s going to hit me again. Not getting very far he grabs my hand and twists it behind my back. Feeling a metal cuff close around my wrist I decide that it would be in my best interest to co-operate and put my other arm behind my back for him. Locking the cuff around my other wrist he whispers into my ear, ?Co-operating now won’t save you from punishment.?Feeling him leaning down towards my feet I say, ?I know.?As he leans over me I sit. She scratched at the screen that covered the large window over the sink to say one last goodbye to Kent and Shirley in the kitchen. They were already arguing good-naturedly, like brother and sister, over a strip of bacon. Kent reached forward and Shirley swatted his hand, causing a fork to jump off the table and clink to the floor. Shirley bent over to pick it up, laughing gaily, and they waved happily to Betty who hurried down the patio and under the breezeway to the sudden damp coolness of.