Linda very much wanted to be desirable, which of course she was to me and with her extra confidence and attention to her fitness she was of course to ...others. It had been a fairly rapid journey and with the impetus Linda had created she decided that she really did want to get the perk back in her breasts. I had said we should take our time to get comfortable with the idea although Linda said she had been thinking about it for some time and had already seen a recommended surgeon and she was. She had a smug look on her face and a satisfied smile."Home?" I asked."One more car. Please," Pat begged.I gave into Pat, "Okay, one more, then we're going home."We waited a few more minutes, and another vehicle drove in. It parked the same place as the other. Pat didn't wait; she got out of the car.I wasn't sure it was a good idea, "Wait, where are you going?" Don't worry. I'm staying here."Pat stood by the side of our car and unfastened her jeans. She pushed them down to her knees and hunched. “Did you like my soup dear? I was worried when Jasmine said you only wanted soup. Now even I am worried about you.” He stopped rocking her and gently eased her face from its burrowed place in the crook of his arm. Her face was flushed, her eyes bright, and her lips glistening. She looked so beautiful and vulnerable that he felt like he just had to take a chance. Gently he dipped his head down to hers and kissed her bottom lip. He heard her take a shuddering breath and felt her grip his shirt. I gave you a confused look. You had got off of the bed and moved to the dresser. “What are you doing? I asked you, trying to see what was in your hands. “You are gonna with you were nicer to me.” You turned to face me with a grin on your face. You held in your hands a few neck ties. You walked over to the bed, climbed on me and started to tie me up; one for each hand and leg. I was completely at your mercy now and I didn’t mind it at all. Still holding one tie in your hands, you smiled at.