“Have fun!” she said, as she turned out the bedroom light. All Max heard was the click of the door and was left alone in the dark, effectively una...ble to move. “Amy?” “Amy?!” Thirty seconds went by and Max sat there, his heart palpitating. “Ah you there Amy? Come on baby a joke’s a joke.” Max tried to wriggle free but she had tied him too tight. Max was now perspiring as all sorts of thoughts began to run through his mind. Before Max’s anxiety had turned to panic, there was another click as his. Later they called in the family doctor and the sedative had done its job.That painful memory of the funeral jarred Lisa back to the presence of her darkened bedroom. Her head was throbbing and the sedative had left her mouth parched and dry. She decided to get up and make her way to the kitchen to get some ice water.As she groped her way down the hallway, she could hear distant voices coming from her parent's bedroom. It sounded like Thea and Mr. Colby... but what would he be doing here at this. “I feel like I owe you an apology,” I remarked. “No sir,” she replied, “I think I owe you a big thank you, because you were such a huge (cough cough) part of my early development.” “I hope you don’t think of me as some type of pervert,” I remarked. “Not at all,” she replied, “In fact, I’ve thought a lot about you over the years.” I was surprised with her openness. She wasn’t the shy little teenage college girl I had been intimate with many years before. She had filled out a bit more and. Whatever they may be."So you two little sluts want to know what it's like to serve a Dominant do you? You think you are submissive material? Are you even worthy of consideration to such a position?" he snarled. Johnny's demeanor had suddenly turned and even Lisa didn't recognize the man in front of them now. "Let's find out if you two are worthy to be called submissives, shall we. And since you were the little busybody that started us all on this little journey of exploration, Sis, I think it's.