It seems to make Robert horny, so I stay.

Under Robert and Catherine's urging, I decide that my blouse is dry enough after all, so there's no need for me to go back to the bathroom.

"Oh, I have a romantic idea," Catherine said.

A romantic idea? From Robert's daughter? Of course she's a grown adult (older than me!) and she's married and all. But still, isn't it a little weird when a daughter starts making romantic suggestions to her father about his date?

"You should feed her, Dad."

"What do you mean, feed her?"

"You know how sexy it is when people feed each other? Why don't you do that for the whole meal? Jennifer, hold your hands in your lap and promise you won't raise them, okay? And then Dad, you feed her. It will be even sexier if you can do it with your fingers. Come on, it'll be fun. And sexy."

Robert and I looked at each other. This would definitely be taking our relationship to the next level. Should we do it?

But I could see it in his eyes. He wanted it. He wanted it bad. So I looked at Catherine with wide eyes and nodded, yes!

"Mmmmm.... sounds like fun," I said using my sexy voice (of COURSE I have a sexy voice, and it's KILLER), and put my hands in my lap.

"Now promise us you won't use your hands for anything," Catherine said.

"I promise."

"Not for any reason."

"Okay, I promise. Not for any reason."

"Promises in our family are sacred, aren't they, Dad?"

"Yes," he agreed. "They are."

"Okay, I promise," I said, settling in for the evening.

"Excellent," said Catherine.

Was that a smirk I saw on her face? Like she was the cat that had just capture the canary? Was I the canary??

Dinner continued with appetizers which Robert fed to me with his hands, and Ohhhhhhhhhhmmmm.... I hummed, Catherine was so right. Robert was so attentive. I could taste his fingers as I took the food in my mouth, and we were so close I could smell him and see in his eyes...

He was really, REALLY, into this.

Suddenly the sexual spark I was looking for was there. And turning into a raging fire!! I wondered if he had a nice hard cock for me in his pants. I bet he did. If only Catherine weren't here!

Wait, was that Catherine behind me? Was that her hand on the back of my neck?? Confused, I let her gently push me forward and then pull my arms behind my back! WHAT THE FUCK? She then took a spare napkin and tied my wrists together! And she must have been some kind of Senior Girl Scout, because she cinched it up and I swear I couldn't separate them! I was stuck fast, with my hands tied behind my back!

"Catherine!!" I whined, struggling to try and escape.

"This will help you keep your promise," she said softly into my ear, giving me a kiss on the cheek. "I could tell you were thinking of using your hands."

"I wasn't, I swear!"

"Well now you'll have ****," she smiled.

"But honestly, I wasn't going to lift my hands! I promised and everything, And I always keep my promises!

What was with this family?? Now I'm in bondage? In a restaurant??

I swiveled back and forth between them, trying to get some sympathy, but all I got was wicked grins.

And from Robert, a lustful lear at my boobies which were now sticking out like searchlights, collecting the stares of everyone in the restaurant as my hard nips, completely exposed thanks to the shelf bra that Jane had me buy, was poking at the front of my still-damp blouse.

"Would you like a drink?" Robert asked.

"I definitely need a drink."

But just as Robert was holding the vodka tonic to my lips, the clumsy waitress from before bumped hard into his elbow and the whole thing poured down the front of my blouse!

NOT AGAIN??? WHAT THE FUCK??

The shirt plastered itself to my boobies like before, transparently showing my bouncy, enhanced breasts, big fat nips and wide aureole. I struggled to cover myself, but I couldn't release my hands! All I succeeded in doing was to make my breasts bounce merrily up and down and back and forth, giving a show to the whole restaurant!

And yes, people were openly leering and pointing! Oh god! I was so embarrassed!

"I'm sorry, Miss," Robert jumped up to confront the waitress, "but this is just too much. I'm afraid that I'll have to talk to your manager!"

"Hi Daddy!" said the waitress.

"Kaitlin??"

"Kaitlin?" I asked, staring back and forth.

"Hi Jenny!" Kaitlin waved at me. "I'm Daddy's youngest! You look so hot! I can see why Daddy's so into you!"

Robert is into me??

"What are you doing here?" Robert asked, incredulous.

"Oh, I needed some part-time work and Mrs. Cuocco thought it would be funny if I served you to see how long it took for you to notice! But you only had eyes for Jenny here, I see that now!"

"I saw you right away!" said Catherine, laughing. "OMG, this is legend! I can't wait to tell the rest of the family!" Catherine whipped out her phone and took a picture, then started frantically typing into it.

THE ENTIRE REST OF THE FAMILY IS GOING TO HEAR ABOUT THIS? SHE IS SHOWING THEM MY PICTURE??? I felt my face burning with shame.

****, I tried to get up, but my hands tied behind my back made it impossible and I just flopped back into the chair, my breasts bouncing lewdly.

Could this get any worse??

"Do you mind if we join you?"