While she still is in shock, I quickly takes out one of those new strips the police uses as handcuffs, and put them on her. When she finally starts to... protest, I put a rag, I have had in my pocket, in her mouth and ties it behind her head.I push her to the table, and lifts her up on it, so she sits on the edge. With two strips, I secure her legs to the legs at the near end of the table, and lets her sit and strugle for a moment, before I hit her. Shaken she sit without moving, and I tell her. I could have had one like that from Evelyn if I’d not had my stupid panties in my mouth. It was all Lotta’s fault.Dave left and it was just Evelyn and I standing there. She was looking at me. I looked back at her. She’d changed since this afternoon. Now she wore a top with spaghetti straps, obviously no bra under it, and a pair of the shortest shorts a mother could buy her child. On her feet were running shoes with ankle socks. God her legs looked good. She looked good. I wanted to take her in. “Fuck me! Please!” she moaned, wiggling her rump.Then I shoved down my shorts and boxers in a single go. They fell down my sore legs. My cock popped out and smacked that perky rump. Her butt-cheeks swelled. She whimpered, her face pressed into the fence, her hands braced on it.I grabbed my cock and guided it to her pussy. I felt the boiling heat of her cunt. Her juices coated my tip. I pressed into her folds and found her twat's entrance. I rammed to the hilt in her. She gasped, her cunt. She pressed her breast against his arm and replied, “Well, a new mage sometimes need a lot of recharging while they learn. I think Celia and I can help you out if you would like.”“Mother!” Jean said shocked as she realised they intended to seduce poor Tomas.Janet smirked at her daughter, “We’re only offering to help Tomas settle in and become acquainted with us, since he will be spending as much time with us, as with the children.”Mark chuckled and said, “How about we get him to put the bling.