" She continued to put her hand on my crotch. "Oh, Bobby, is this because of little ole me?" Then she said, "Ted and I are looking to go up to my room... and have some fun, and I would like you to join us. Bobby, why don’t you order us another round of tequila and then we’ll all head up to my room for some fun."Once we got to the room, Stevie proceeded to strip off every stitch of clothing before I could even get the door closed.“What a great little body you have, Stevie,” Ted exclaimed."Ted.... " She opened her eyes again. "Right?" Yeah, right," I said, still smiling. Then I went and got her a soda.* * *The next day was Monday. Which meant the weekend was over. I had to go back to school, and Aunt Tina had to start her first day at the new job. When I woke up, I followed my usual routine -- stumbling half-asleep down the hallway from my room to the bathroom to piss and take a shower. When I got there, however, the door was closed. Great, I thought. My mom is gone,. As I watched this strange scene unfold in front of me, I had almost forgot about my own bound condition. I was mesmerized by the transformation of my dear, trusted friends to my captors. Now as they drew near, I started to sob and beg for my release. But my pleas were ignored. Dan jerked down on the leash and pulled Betty to her knees in front of me. He walked behind her and unstrapped the cruel gag from her mouth.?Enlighten her,? said Dan, looking down at his bound wife. For the first time. Yet, as muchas the sensations he received were interesting, he wondered how she feltsucking him off like that. Did she do it because she liked it? Or sheliked how he responded? Or just because he was a guy and girls weresupposed to do things that guys liked.Trying to understand himself a little better, Charlie would get oncomputers at a local library and search out internet sites (that hadn'tbeen blocked), looking for ideas, suggestions, personal stories. Andmostly he found stories very.