All the three friends came back that evening and I was tensed not knowing what to expect. I did not even meet Padma’s gaze and I believed she looked... puzzled or confused when she came out of the room. She must be confused because she surely found her bag tampered with but couldn’t charge me at the same time. She then went for a bath and came out 40 minutes later. We had a quite dinner that night and the three friends decided they would sleep in our bedroom and I’d sleep on the couch. My wife and. I reached into the drawer of the night stand beside the bed and pulled out the gentle cuffs. They are a soft sort of hand cuffs held together with Velcro around the wrist and a plastic detachable snap in the middle. My wife and I used them whenever the feeling for a little S&M hit us. "Give me your hand," I told her and she held them out and let me attach the cuffs. I stood up. I towered over her. I grabbed her and quickly threw her on the bed.I was beside her in a flash, grabbed her cuffed. It felt great to sleep in." She stretched and then pulled the sheet over her."Well, it's time to get up because we have brunch reservations at eleven-thirty. Chop —chop." Sam tried not to let his gaze linger over her body as she stretched and was relieved when she covered up. He leaned forward and handed her the cup of coffee he'd brought.Seeing his stepmom like that caused a stirring in his pants. How could it not? He was a normal, eighteen-year-old kid and although she was in her mid-thirties. "Now, Kim, I want you to undress. Remember to fold your clothes neatly." Undress? Why?" Kim hesitated."It's okay, Kim," Becky assured. "You're going to like this a lot once you get used to it." Get used to it? What do you mean?" Just get undressed, Kim," Mommy ordered softly, "and we'll have some fun." Yes, ma'am." Kim unbuttoned her white blouse and slid it off her trembling shoulders. She tried to cover her flat chest as she unzipped her Navy blue pleated skirt and slid it down her slender.