My ankles were tied to the front corners of the bed, and my wrists were tied to a table that was fixed in place over the top of the bed. My old word ...rocessor was on the table, complete with a built-in printer and phosphor green screen. It must have been a decade since I last tried to write a novel on it, and it was beginning to make the bedroom smell like the musky attic Mark had brought it down from. My hands had just enough freedom to use its grimy keyboard.I shifted my weight slightly. . "I could tell you really liked watching Eric and mom make love. Did you like it when Eric fucked me?" Chris asks her friend."Yes" Were you touching yourself while Eric fucked me?" Uh huh" Misty admits."Were you imagining it was you Eric was fucking?" Chris asks."Oh my. Yes, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it" Misty whispers."It's Ok. When we were watching Eric fuck mom, I was imagining he was really fucking me. I couldn't help it either. What I didn't understand before is that both Eric and mom find. More

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