We both know it can’t happen. We both know why it can’t happen.”“Dad!” I whispered.“Dad is one of the reasons. Neither of us wants to hurt...him.”“But Dad and Aunty Penny...”“You know more about their childhood than I do,” said Dan. “But from what I do know, we can’t use them as examples of what is the right thing to do. What happened between them might have been right for them but that doesn’t mean it would be right for us.”He stopped. He’d made his point. I couldn’t argue with it.“Another. I felt almost like a nympho, constantly horny. I remembered telling my husband only the day before, ‘I’m not that girl anymore’. How fuckin’ wrong I was! She’d been awakened and was making up time.Then her hand was gone and the guy was asking, “How does it work?“Here, I’ll show you.” He turned me around and unwrapped the straps from earlier, then flipped a release or something because I felt the tension go out of the stretchy material on my arms and for the first time in the last couple hours. I let them go and lays down on my bed with the sheets half off to stay cool. When I woke up it was about 1 in the afternoon and I heard someone down the stairs making breakfast. Still laying in my bed I reached for my bed side draws and open one of them and pulled out a large t-shirt and short cotton shorts. I slipped the shorts on and stood up. My boobs bounced as I stood up swinging on my chest. I picked up the t-shirt and put it on but it still clung to my chest a bit but it didnt reveal. When you are fully seated, he will strap you down so that the post remains completely inserted until the lessons are done. If you fail to cooperate fully he has our permission to attach a clothespin to your clitoris for the remainder of the session.?Aghast, Miranda would have tried to rise except that the strap held her firmly in place. ?No! No! You can’t be serious! I won’t let you. I want to go!??I am afraid you’ve signed the revised contract now. If you decide to renege then we will be.