.. uh... spent some time with Tammy and Diane this afternoon," Mikestammered looking out of the corner of his eye at his Mom to see herreaction. She l...oked a little surprised.Just then Mom remembered the cookies I had made at Brownies and putthem on the table. "Well, honey, I didn't know that you got home earlyenough to bake cookies," Dad said as he smiled at Mom."I didn't make them, Mike baked them," Mom informed him looking atMike as to say, "Tell him about the meeting, Mike" Dad looked at. I have had a couple of messages on my phone telling me that at least a couple of them are on their way and should be here any time. There is a knock on the door and I throw on my dressing gown, wrapping it around me before opening the door a little to find that it is really one of my friends. I open the door fully and welcome him in. I offer him a drink which he takes. He comments about my pantyhose that he can see I am already wearing and asks if he can have a proper look. I open my dressing. And just like the stag, he gave a bellow as he filled her, proclaiming his feelings to the world as she joined him with her satisfied cries.-----On their return, she prepared some of the venison for cooking, along with some oaten cakes, which she knew would make good travel food.“Now, what shall we do, whilst we wait for our supper to cook?”This time, he did not need telling twice. He had learnt; he was tender, and thoughtful, and confident. He used his fingers, and his lips, and his tongue.. Hard.” This was the first time I heard any rough language come out of her mouth all night. “Well,” I said, “to tell you the truth I’ve never done anything like that but I certainly have had some fantasies along those lines. I don’t have any rope though.” She smiled as she started walking to the little table beside the bed. “This is your lucky day,” she said. She opened a drawer and pulled out 4 lengths of rope. “You think you’re up to this,” she said. I just smiled. My mind was.