After about 30 mins Leslie joined us in a tiny see thru night dress with obviously nothing underneath both of us guys were still naked, the sight of h...er caused me to stir in the groin, Martin just joked look what you are doing to Trev to which she just said good with a large grin & joined us at the breakfast bar between us. we chatted about the night before & she said that Shirley must be tired to sleep this long now approaching 10 am & that the black guys must have gone on all night & that she. I promised Granny I would wait till we were alone to read it.’ ‘Well then–Mrs. Rogers, read it,’ Mathew exclaimed. She read the note out-loud, This special handkerchief was made with love for Jennifer to carry on her wedding day. Under the golden bow is one small stitch–cut it carefully. And see what the future may hold for Mr. and Mrs. Rogers. I love you, Granny Wilson. Mathew watched Jennifer cautiously cut the thread then slowly opened the fabric. Our eyes widened in amazement as before them. Do you agree to that, my little cutie?" His hold on me was all-encompassing. I was physically imprisoned in his arms while he fondled my erogenous zones through my skimpy panties. My mind was subdued and mesmerized by the novel feeling of being so thoroughly dominated. No one had ever made me feel so helpless and comfortable at the same time. I didn't know where this was headed, but I felt certain that whatever he was offering, I desperately needed it. I spoke without thought or filter. "Yess. *William woke up the next morning and looked at the window in a panic, but of course there was nothing there. The blinds were up again, somehow, but there was nothing out there to see except morning sun and the face of the building across the street. He rubbed his eyes, wondering if it had all been a dream. Maybe even the baby and the park and Nissa had been a dream too.He went out to breakfast, but when he sat down the feeling of dread come back to him. He'd forgotten all about running away.