I ask my question - no reply.You frown: I cannot meet your eye.You walk away, I'm in despair,You show no mercy, show no care.But then you turn, and w...ith gloved handYou beckon me, and so I standAnd follow you into the darkAnd into something cold and stark.++++++A bed, a room with little light.You blindfold me. Deprived of sightI'm trussed and tied onto the bed.You're wordless, and with nothing said,I wonder what the night will bring,To pay me back for lust's cruel sting.But nimble fingers now. I kind of knew this was coming…I’ve read enough forum articles to know a lot of men like the idea although not all of them admitted it. I told him I didn’t know, and to let me think on it. Inside I was getting all wet thinking about one of his cute buddies (Maybe Dave) banging me. He let it drop for a week then started asking again. I finally said that I would agree, but if I didn’t like it he would not get upset if I stopped it. He asked me to just to try it once and if I didn’t like. From the sea, from the forest, from the cliff tops and from the cave, four women enter the tower, each through the single door on the side of their approach.The tower is grey stone, seven stories high, and square. The first floor is an enormous atrium, broken by columns lining the walls and the four stone stairways that ascend to the next level. Each woman silently walks to the nearest stairway and ascends. For reasons they do not know, they cannot speak or make any sound in the atrium; it is. Gil had pressed his hands up against her ass real tight, squeezing her up against his body. He put his lips on her neck and then started playing with one of her boobs, through her blouse. I was only two feet away, I could have reached out and touched both of them. He said, ‘Judy lets set down on the couch.’ They walked over to couch and he sat down first, Judy sat down on his lap. You could see Judy’s nipples through her blouse they were really hard. Gil started unbuttoning her blouse, all the.