"Then the Mighty Oak Tree formed a soft cradle to bed the bundle whilethe farmer tended the fields.As the boy grew up, he began to tend the Mighty Oak...and spent many anhour playing within its lofty branches. Mighty Oak was his Pirate Shipwhen he was a seafaring captain and his castle when he was a mightyKing. When he invited his friends over to play, Mighty Oak was happyindeed for the tree loved children.[-][+][-]Then one day the boy came to the Mighty Oak and said," Oh Friend Tree, Ilove you. Mistress stood before me and grabbed my leash. "Release yourself from the chains bitch, and then, I want you on your hands and knees.Mistress placed a blindfold over my eyes. Mistress said nothing, and i asked the same.Mistress lead me out of the room by the leash, on my hands and knees. Mistress did not speak as we traveled to another room that did not seem not far away. although i was blindfolded, i could tell that this room was very well lit."On your feet bitch." Mistress said as she tugged. "Right there?" Miranda teased, never growing wary of the ever-growing variety of quiet exclamations her lover made at the point of ecstasy, especially when there was a danger of being overheard.Misty's response was incoherent as she collapsed back down upon Miranda, splashing water everywhere, but not caring. Then, as the feeling subsided, and she floated down through the beautiful layers of rapture she passed through only to find Miranda's arms wrapped about her protectively, Misty smiled with. Mom and Sarah were in the kitchen preparing pancakes. Good morning Dad. Hey Chris. Good morning sweety. answered my dad while Chris only smiled Morning sleep-head. All were dressed in swimwear because it was one of our rituals to go to the beach after breakfast. When Sarah came in with the first pile of pancakes she smiled at me knowing and put the plate down. Mom appeared with another pile of delicious pancakes and we started to eat. We chatted a bit about this and that and finally we went.