"Tim! Wrong floor pal!" the father said, holding tightly the small hand in his, preventing Tim's younger sister from following him.Christopher smiled,... as Britney had released his hand in a vain attempt to run. He gently sidestepped the man and his daughter, only to be crashed into by the runaway pirate. "Ow! Whoa there buccaneer!" Christopher said, rubbing his shin. "Sorry about that," said Mr. Borden, strength returning to his posture. "That's okay," Christopher replied. The young man jumped. ‘Ah…well…I…I asked her how she felt about…about us…’ Karen responded, a little hesitantly. ‘What did she say?’ Jason asked. ‘Pretty much the same thing you told me she said when she talked to you,’ Karen said. ‘I had no idea how aware of the problems in our family she was. God, Milton and I have really messed up our children’s lives, haven’t we?’ Jason gave her hand a little squeeze. ‘Don’t be so hard on yourself,’ he said. ‘You didn’t make your husband drink and I doubt you had anything to do. "You don't need my permission for that. You're not my slave."He replied. Why don't you sit don't and listen to what we have to say." He added when he saw the disappointed look on her face.When Marc and Carla where seated, Lisa produced a collar and gave it to Carla saying "If you want to be my slave you will put this on and never take it off again."Carla just sat there with a stunned look on her face. Tear appeared in her eyes."Oh my!". She croaked after a few minutes. Then she tried to put the. ..S: Are you worried that your thing will escape? Let me see...She slid the hand that was holding the front of the bodysuit into mycrotch forcing me to open up my legs to give way. As she advanced downshe kept pressing against me over my tucked penis. I could feel the softtouch of the bodysuit mesh on my penis and the pressure of her fingers asthey glided over its length. When she reached the end of the front strap,the hand that was behind me went in between my legs and snapped it on thefront.