She fumbled with her seat belt and fixed her skirt, trying to move her thighs on the hot leather. She had barely unbuckled herself when he leaned down... and tapped on the window. She rolled it down and mustered a somewhat alluring ‘Hi.’ She could see how attractive he was now. His eyes were hazel, almost green in the summer sun. And just looking at them, she knew he was up to no good. Good. ‘You know, you really shouldn’t run your AC when you’re parked.’ She hadn’t expected an environmental. Take off your panties. I know better than to hesitate. I remove my panties, pulling the lengths of rope through the leg openings. On your belly. His voice is calm, but firm. I obey. Now I cant see what he is doing. Not knowing whats coming next makes me both excited and nervous, the throbbing between my legs gets stronger. I bury my face in the quilt and try to calm myself. I feel his hand on my ankle. Spread your legs. I obey. He ties the rope from each ankle to the legs of the bed. My legs. "I miss you," Betty blurted out. "I miss having you telling me what to do. Please give me an order."Sarah was quiet for a minute, considering what to have Betty do. Then she said, "I need to think about this for a little while. Do you have some time for yourself, right now?" Yes," Betty whimpered with a catch in her voice."OK, while I'm thinking, you masturbate. I don't want you to stop until I call you back, even if you cum twenty times. Got it?" Yes, Sarah," Betty replied with a relieved tone. As you think about that, Mr. Furman, consider my petite teenage tits and the soft, warm place between my legs. If that kind of game interests, you my parents left about an hour ago and we both have a nice long weekend ahead of us.”Like every McClain employee who had been there for more than a month Skip knew how to get to Jim and Cindy McClain’s house. The only problem he had on the way over was keeping his cock out of his hand which, because he had cum, he considered would enable him to last a.