The passage way opened up into a large cavern, a carved pillar ran up thecentre of the room. From the pillar, hung four skeletons, Well? had hung, now...the bones were piled up on the far side of the room under 4 piles of rocks,Kelly and I had both decided to give the bodies a burial and so we did. Itwas what the skeletons had hung in that interested me. What ever cult or reasonfor leaving them here to die must have been strange, as they were locked intoa pair of metal panties and a metal bra with. "No, but I can leave, and come back in an hour," I replied."No, don't worry about it," Lily said, as she was out of breath.It took them a minute to calm down, and put their thinking caps on. I was willing to give them all the time needed, considering I was in an incestuous relationship too. I set up the camera, and got comfortable."Before we start, your mom told us that you are hooking up with your brother, is that true?" Lily pondered.Well, that was another advantage, I could brag about it to. She then pulled the high heels that we had bought out of her handbag and told me to put them on. I did as she asked, squatting down to strap them on. Once they were strapped on, she pulled out two small padlocks and told me to lock the shoes onto myself where small d-rings were located on the ankle straps. I did not protest and simply did as she asked. We both knew that she had total control and anything like locks etc were mostly symbolic. But I also realized that she was testing me and my. ”By the time I got back to the loft uncle Marty had finished 4 beers and was slouched out in a bean bag watching to a news station on TV. Although sipping on his fifth beer He had also stripped down to his t-shirt and boxer shorts.The loft was more so for guest or just hanging out, so all my parents did was to throw a few bean bags around the apartment. I grabbed a bean bag and sat Indian style across from uncle Marty who jumped in just about where he left off earlier. As he began talking of.