“What?” She blinked in the dazzling sunlight that streamed through her bedroom window, trying to figure out why she couldn’t move her arms or her legs. “What’s going on?” “Good morning, babe,” Tommy said. Crystal whipped her head to the side. Tommy was standing beside the windows, holding the cord to the draperies. While she watched, he pulled the cord, closing out the sunlight. The room darkened, the only light the sun seeping into the room at the edges of the drapes. “What are you doing?” she asked, pulling at her arms. Something was wrapped around her wrists, keeping her from moving. He approached the side of the bed. “I wanted to wake you up properly, and I didn’t want you to fight me.” She watched him move, no more than a shadow in the dark room. He was removing his clothes. Her pussy pulsed, ready for him even though she was barely awake. “How did you know I liked bondage?”
