It stood about 4 feet tall with cutouts for the head and wrists. There were two benches (one for each leg) to kneel in the doggy position as the top p...rtion is lowered into place. Gerald told Steve to remove her skirt and he did so. She was wearing a pair of g-string panties attached to her seamed stockings with suspenders. A perfect looking fuck-slut if ever seen one I thought. Gerald had her kneel on the stockade benches, placed a pair of ankle cuffs on her and secured them to the bench, then. Have got a van we could have. It's not urgent but I'd like to have a second one by the time people start to come out of hibernation in the spring and, if they haven't got one for us, I need to plan the extra money to buy one commercially." Why not give her a ring?" asked Steven.Becca grimaced. "I don't want to appear to be pushing them. I suppose I can wait until just after Christmas. That's another thing. Would it be all right to have all the girls in for Christmas Day again?" You bet."Mary. We haven't gone out with all our friends in quite a while. Sure, that sounds like fun, where are we going?" I asked.Lori was hanging her head, slowly shaking no, apparently, I hadn't got ‘it’!"No, baby... I knew I would screw this all up! It's a girls night, and don't even go there!” she said defensively, “they've been going out every other Saturday, since last summer, and nobody is picking up young studs. They’re just having fun talking and dancing and usually leave by midnight."Lori squeezed. Sex. Owning a home. And now we’re having children. Storybook.”“Textbook,” I countered.“If it’s a textbook, it’s one of those old ones that’s too tough to teach in school any more.” She surged up and over me to kiss me. “I guess if we’re gonna work together, we have a little window before I get too preggo ... Of course, you could work and I could stay home, gestating.”“Baby doll,” I said. “We got millions. I have no need to go away for work...”“You love your work. I’ve seen you...”“You’ve also.