Before long he noticed that he was under observation by a miniature face with straight black hair, matched with two tiny, round, dark-brown eyes. Jame...s assumed it to be Raymond’s youngest sister. He pegged her at five or six years old. When the little girl realized that he had spied her she ran away as would a wary rabbit to a place of safety behind her mother’s skirt and apron. From there she peered out, fathoming the tall stranger with the thinning red hair and pale skin. ‘What is it, Lucy?’. Moving up her body he grabbed her right arm and pushed it above her head. Butterflies attacked her stomach when she heard the sound of Velcro ripping. With a practiced hand he slipped the soft restraint over her wrist and refastened the Velcro. It only took a minute to fully tie her down, legs and all. The ties were soft but strong, and she couldn’t move more than an inch in any direction. She felt her heart beating so quickly that it felt as if it were going to jump out of her heaving chest.. ’ Nick’s frown deepened. ‘I wonder where they went,’ he muttered. ‘Maybe they left a note or something,’ Jess suggested. Nick glanced around the living room. ‘There’s nothing here, and I didn’t see a note in the kitchen.’ He went to his dad’s bedroom and looked inside. The bed was neatly made, and his glance shot to a sheet of white paper, folded tent-like on the dresser. ‘Anything?’ Jess asked from behind him. ‘Yeah,’ he said, crossing the room to retrieve the note. Jess followed, and she. It was just the physical contact, having him touching my dick with his dick. It doesn’t take much to get my cock to get nice and hard.But anyway, we were still holding each other. I said, “All right, mate. That’s enough.”I tried to pull myself away but Dermot kept hold of me.He said, “No, just a bit longer. It’s nice.”I was now fully stiff and I had to make sure my hard-on wasn’t touching Dermot. Then…oh fuck…Dermot, he only went and started running his hand up and down my body, proper stroking.