After a period of three-way hugging, kissing, and groping, Vickie asked, "So, whose idea was it to tie Luca to the chair earlier?"
"That would be me," Heather answered. "It seemed a good compromise to making him wait in another room, and besides, it was fun watching him all excited with his b***r twitching and drooling, and helpless to do anything about it. Well, until you got home."
Vickie looked at me, and said, "What do you say we tie Heather to the bed and have our way with her? Give her a taste of her own medicine." Heather agreed almost as quickly as I did.
Ten minutes later, Heather was spread-eagle on her back with her wrists and ankles tied to the four legs of the double bed. Vickie then added one more element, and put a sleep-mask over Heather's eyes, blindfolding her.
Vickie
