"You know, I don't just want to make your cock mine, you know. I want all of you, but I just start with the cock. Do you know what's next?"I was onl...y able to mumble a wet gurgle past the gag, but I wasn't altogether sure I wanted to know. I wasn't given a choice, of course. She buckled a wide leather belt around my waist and I noticed it had a steel ring right at the front. She bound one end of a length of thick rope to it, and I could tell by her ease with impressive looking knots, it. Serena was working a day shift at the hospital. Molly was a little late getting home so I called her on the Nextel phone. ‘Yes, Daddy, what is up?’ ‘Nothing Babe, I was expecting you earlier, that’s all. Everything OK?’ ‘I ran into some kids I knew from Middle School, do you remember, Mark McCoy?’ ‘Yes I sure do, nice little fella, as I recall, glasses, freckles, all knees and elbows. ‘That’s the one.’ ‘Say hi for me.’ ‘OK, I’ll be there in about half an hour.’ Serena got home a few minutes. "And just before I let you go I have one final announcement from the sponsors, and that is that an extra $500,000 and two cars have been guaranteed to the winning team by the sponsors."The press conference turned out to be routine due, apparently, to some international celebrity flying out at the same, maybe even on the same plane. Who it was we didn't know being so involved in preparing for our departure. The good thing was that it allowed the six of us more opportunity to say our goodbyes to. The sexy little looks she’d given him hadn’t helped the situation either; his erection throbbed now as a constant reminder. He shrugged out of his jacket while Zack wandered into the kitchen. Gemma stepped from her high heels and stood in the entryway taking in the elegance of the room. She combed her fingers through her long dark hair and glanced over her shoulder at him, her eyes meeting his briefly. The blush in her cheeks deepened before she smiled and looked away. Simon chuckled to.