I feel him shackling my ankles now. I feel a strap go across the backs of my thighs and then my back. Finally I feel him putting one on the hood I am ...wearing. I am now strapped to a wall and I feel the bottom of my hood zip open. I realize now what has happened. I am strapped in front of his own private glory hole. I can feel a cock pushing against my lips so I opened. I knew that if I didn't suck I was not getting out of this. I didn't know who's cock it was. I didn't know if I had to suck one. Craig appeared and I stared in amazement. He was almost a mirror image of the kid I had been fucking all night. “Fraternal twins,” my late night lover said knowing my thoughts. Not only did he look like the naked boy next to me, but he wore a jumpsuit exactly like the one the kid wore last night — and to make things even stranger had all the buttons opened down to his pubic hairline. “Hi, I’m Craig…” John shook his hand and the covers revealed some more. . as well as any criminal defense, assuming that they’re willing to cooperate. It’s just a thought, of course ... Master,” Marten reassured me.“Very well, then. I’m making an executive decision that we’re going to sell things off and move in with the De Groots for now. I might well have you sell off this property and move to another state or country eventually. I want Dad to be comfortable, of course, so it will wait at least until after his passing for that. When Troy comes of age, he can join. I wondered if my mother was previously pierced or if she had it done for the occasion? To the best of my knowledge she never shown her sexy belly or even possessed any sluttish clothes like this before? Mom was standing in the kitchen doorway and pirouetted in front of me and said "well what do you think"?I don't know what she expected but Ma obviously didn't plan on my trance like state reaction. Words couldn't come from my mouth. I tried, but I couldn't move my lips!I just stood there lookin'.