.. What’s on your mind for dinner?”“Can we go to that new steakhouse? I’ve heard...”“So have I,” he said.“I can pay my own way.”“H...rdly! You’ve saved me a lot of trouble by volunteering to transport me and my companion. Dinner’s a vestige of payback.”“A vestige?”“Of payback, Gee. I’d take you to dinner, wheels or no wheels.”“I didn’t call you to mooch a meal.”“Didn’t think you did. Are you trying to argue over this?”“No...” in my ‘little girl’ voice. Dunno why I used it. Never works. Then I saw. ?Karola machte ihren Mund weit auf, doch sie hatte M?he, den Ball in den Mund zu bekommen. Ihr Vater zw?ngte und dr?ckte ihr den Ball in den Mund, machte den Riemen in ihrem Nacken fest und hakte eine Hundeleine am Halsband fest.?Gott, Karola, du siehst einfach nur geil aus. Auf geht’s. Beginnen wir mit der kleinen Familienfeier.?An der Hundeleine zog er seine Tochter hinter sich her. Zuerst dachte Karola, es ginge nach unten ins Wohnzimmer. Doch er ging zuerst in das Badezimmer. Dort drehte. Her first naughty games involved taking their temperatures and alway rectally, naturally. But Sylvia insisted that they be tied to immobilize them. That way they couldn’t prevent Sylvia from doing more than use her thermometer! She loved asses and little puckered rosebuds. But as she grew older, her latent kinkiness withdrew in favor of “normal” sex and attempting a family life.When I met her, I had never before really experienced total submission. As we got to know each other we found out that. We fell asleep that way.I awoke lying on my stomach, to the sensation of someone straddling my thighs. The essence of Scoundrel, Joan Collins’ signature scent, wafted through the air. A pillow beneath me elevated my hips and bottom. I tried to turn around, but discovered my wrists and ankles were secured by padded cuffs and rope to the four bedposts.“Sauce for the goose, My Love,” the vixen purred melodiously into my ear from behind. “You have given me so much pleasure these last months. How.