I found Iris an attractive woman with fair bubbly hair and hazel eyes that sparkled while she spoke. Her voice had unmistakable breeding and the wooll...n jumper she wore also failed to conceal her fine shapely figure. “ There’s plenty for Guy to take on here Margot.” Iris was saying, “The war-effort took the last of our workers away some while ago.” As I listened, I felt naturally at ease with her and found her enthusiasm in the face of austerity infectious. “Oh Margot, There’s so much I want to. If there are things that you may or may not agree to do, well, you still have your safe word." How about..."I cut her off, in our shared dream. "You need to develop your own list of things that you will not do, and those things that you might or might not do. From that list, we will identify your limits. And, things that you do not 'want' to do, do not constitute hard limits. Now, we are working together again tomorrow. I want you to forget your bra altogether, leave it home. I will pick you up. "Another cheer.But first there are some things you should know. First if anyone is injured, there is an ambulance and paramedics standing by on the other side of the barn. There are porta-potties between the cabin and the parking area, USE THEM. I don't want to be stepping in anyone's leavings including piss. The restrooms in the house are for us girls, stay out of them. If you get sick from drinking too much toss you're cookies behind the Porta-potties.We have a case of sunscreen and a several. He was a bit worried about the way his cock had gone hard when he and a few of his friends at school had been comparing dicks, after class, and had touched each other’s. Was he gay?? Or perhaps it was just especially sensitive? And was even that normal?Being homosexual would be terrible. Anyone who was even suspected of being gay was picked on mercilessly. The very word ‘gay’ was used as a general insult. Even being Lettie Mellors’ brother might not save him.He and his best friend Simon had.