.. grab some pantyhose from thedrawer. Then tie his ankles to the legs of the bed."Tom gulped. The girls were going to tie him down! And Jen, holding ...himtightly, had all the power she needed. Tom had no choice but to complyand a few minutes later he was face down on the bed. His rear was on theedge and his legs spread-eagled, each tied to the leg at the foot of thebed.It was the perfect position for a spanking. The girls had made thatquite clear while positioning him over the bed. Jen kept her. For the trip down, Frank had worn shorts and a sports shirt and leather sandals, and Brenda had worn a light and gauzy wrap skirt, along with a sleeveless wrap top and high-heeled sandals. The wrap skirt was mostly unwrapped after lunch, showing an awful lot of nicely tanned leg, though the embroidery in her lap precluded any higher views.Halfway between Key Largo and Marathon, Brenda put away her needlepoint and tossed the bag in the back seat. The rest of the trip to Key West was spent. How the fuck is he a photographer? She reached the makeup room and almost walked into Floyd, who was the next to leave. The sound of Laura and Becks talking drifted out behind him.“Oh, hi there,” he said, sizing her up with a smooth grin. He squared his shoulders, drawing his forest green polo shirt tighter across his well-muscled chest.I can’t tell if the smile makes him more or less creepy. If I didn’t know him I’d say less, but since I do, definitely more. “Hello,” she replied, taking a step. We are all adults here” snapped Jyoti. I said in a frustrating tone, “Ok, yes of course. He wanted to fuck me. Your husband saw that as a golden opportunity for us to escape and made me a scapegoat. He asked me to go closer to the hulk and let him feel me. Both your husband and mine wanted the hulk to smooch me and molest me so that I could entice him enough and make him open the gate and come into the room. They then planned to jump on him, overpower him and smother him with pillows. I was.