He gave her another hug, then set about destroying the breakfast.It really was a lovely spot. Matt and Chelsea had ridden almost fifteen miles to reac...h it, but they considered the effort more than worthwhile. They were both careful to set their bikes gently against trees, but then, they turned into happy children, flinging soggy biking clothes every which way and racing each other into the water, naked.The pool was neither wide nor deep, more like a little natural tub in the curve of the creek.. Rejection is a tough feeling to worry about, especially a woman just entering her 40s, as I was at the time.He was becoming a doppelganger for his father, except Richard seemed in better shape then daddy was.It was a joy to have them all back together having dinner. Since Lisa had promised she could get Richard to follow her home, I started on spaghetti and meatballs two hours earlier. It was our mother's favorite meal to fix, despite the mess it made in the kitchen. Back in the day, Dad and. Half an hour later we are inside and the buzz in the air is quite electrifying, we keep talking as the arena fills up, the moment that the opening screams over the speakers everybody goes mad and now free I let my eyes wander over the crowd. Edging my way backwards I notice that the security is very lax here in the back of the crowd, stretching out I look around and watch as the people dance and jump and down in time with the music. The first that attracts my attention to her is her dress, all. Now was the time for action. I quickly backed out of the bedroom and went to the hall closet where I grabbed four extension cords. I still had her clothes in my arms and I dropped them to the floor and extracted her soiled panties from them.I slipped back into the bedroom, resisting the urge to stop and stare at her tits again. I tied two of the extension cords to the posts of the footboard and the other two to the headboard. I wanted them ready when she woke up.I jumped onto the bed, not even.