We sat down as Natalia laughed "Yeah, Dad, even though it was your idea! Well, I just got a hundred pounds for the ten days since I started! I might e...en be able to afford to eat at Uni!" So, you're okay with it? With, er, doing stuff, and having an audience?" I guess." She replied, shrugging her shoulders. "Actually, yes. I am okay. It's not anything I wasn't doing before, but now it makes money." Are you happy?" I asked."Yeah. You were right about this, Dad. I'm in the prime of my life and. I know I didn't."Colonel, 82nd Airborne," I replied. "Seven years in Iran, Iraq, Saudi Republic..." Eight actually," he said waving to stop me. Then he paused and looked thoughtful. "Or maybe it was seven and it just seemed longer. No, it was eight but that's close enough. Good to finally meet you, Captain." He had the short, clipped tones of a British officer but was American clear to the bone. It wasn't unusual for someone who spent that much time over in the sandbox. I'd met a number of. ”“Right! Now you listen to me, my boy. You’re my son so I will do my best to support you through whatever happens.”“Thanks, Dad.”Owen appeared not to register that. “Despite that, you have behaved like an over-weaning spoilt brat. You have used my success and local standing to try and impress other people and been over-bearing and conceited. To put it bluntly you’ve behaved like a little shit. Clear?”He bellowed the last word.Gareth nodded but remained silent, cowed by his father’s anger.“Have. Then without warning her Master started to lift her off the ground jerking her up inch- by- inch stretching her tits to their fullest Cindi cried out in agony but he didn’t stop. He was not a strong man and could only raise her by quick jerks slowly raising her until her cunt was in his face. He then tied the rope off on the trunk of the tree and came back to Cindi to install the cunt clamps. These also had bells attached but much larger and heavier. He first locked a leg separator on her.