Or you can go to your room and lay low.“You said ‘room.’ Singular,” Cassie said.“You guys are bunked together,” Stacy laughed. “Wouldn�...�t want her to freak out alone.”“That’s why I’m glad I could get here early,” came a voice from the dock; Stacy did not even see the small watercraft arrive.“Hey, mom,” Stacy said uncertainly. Alyssa was supposed to have forgotten everything that happened during my bachelor party, but Stacy recalled more than anyone, including me, knew. The same could be true to. He tugs roughly on the beaded chain connecting the clamps, assuring they won’t slip off. Satisfied that the clamps are securely biting my nipples, Patrick grasps my hands, pulling them above my head. He holds both wrists tightly in one hand and kisses me hard, his other hand pulling rhythmically on the metal chain between my heaving tits. My hips grind into his, my pussy already aching for his thick cock. “Patience, my little slut,” he says, breaking our kiss. He grabs the silk ties on the. . they are quite stuck.”“What? Oh, that can’t be ... a human cunt doesn’t work like that ... Niki just pulls away after a bit and it slips right out.”“Um, well, it’s not in her cunt.”“Oh! I had no idea she was into that, you are luckier than I thought dad!”“Oh for chrissakes I’m NOT, it just happened, and now he’s fucking stuck!”Max smirked at his father and moved around to Carol’s backside, ostentatiously looking the situation over.“I see. Well, I guess you just have to wait, hmm? I think you. They exist when I have to pick them up to do the laundry, that’s for sure.”“I don’t even mind that,” interrupted Freddie. “What I object to is the skid marks, and the fact that Vern always manages to turn his boxers inside out when he takes them off, and I have to turn them right side out again to wash. I don’t even want to look at that, and I still have to turn them right side out! With my hands! Yech! Can you believe it?”I couldn’t help having a silent snigger at the hapless Vern and his.