"I really don't want him to talkabout me." Brad Dowdy was almost taken from our earth in a horrific automobileaccident. But through the marvels of mo...ern medicine, Brad's life hasbeen spared and he's expected to return just in time for the season.And though Brad is not here in body today, I know firsthand he is herein spirit. And though many of you called him a hero for his feats onFriday nights last fall, it's his friendship, his camaraderie, and hisacts of kindness that truly make him. ”She took my hands, squeezing them. “Then we shall. Come on. I will get Shevoin wrapped about my finger, then you spring the trap.”“You mean your pussy will be wrapped about his cock,” I said, forcing some levity that I didn't feel.“It's not a bad cock,” she said and shivered, a smile spreading on her lips. “Will Sven's cock be a nice one?”“It's the best,” I told her, another lie. Father's was. I wanted him in me right this moment... I took a deep breath. “Okay, let's do this before I throw. She could accomplish most of the things he had asked, but all of them? That was going to take a fair piece of work.She locked the front door after he left. Where to start? She usually went back to sleep for a bit, but she'd better get her ass in gear (literally!) or he would have to think too hard to decide on eight different ways to torture her. She grinned. What if she lounged around and read a book? Nah. This sounded like too much fun. She didn't mind having a list of tasks to do. She loved. ”“Nope.”“And your door is open; anyone could have seen you.”“Really, Mom? Not only is there no one here but you and me, I know what Dad sounds like on his way up the stairs and I could easily close the door before he got to it.”“Or, are you hoping that he’ll ‘catch’ you at it?”I felt my cheeks heat, but came back with, “You wish. You just like to embarrass me.”“Mistress, you had commanded me to fix breakfast in the nude and record any conversations touching on the clothing-optional.