Nancy brought a beach bag to hold their towels and swimsuits.At twenty till 3 o'clock they parked their dated Toyota Corolla on the street beside the ...riveways of Stan and Bob. "What great houses," said Bill, "I wonder if we'll ever be able to afford something like this?"As they walked up the drive, Nancy said, "They've had a head start. I asked around, and Stan is thirty-two. Bob's thirty-one." And their wives?" Among women, that's a closer guarded secret than missile launch codes, but I guess. Lana's eager warm perfumed embrace was exciting enough but she surprised me by following it up with not just a peck on the lips but a kiss that lasted a little longer than normal especially between a father and daughter. As she pulled back she held my gaze and had a look of absolute naughtiness in those light brown eyes of hers that could only be described as lustfully suspicious. I actually held her hug a little closer than normal but the events that led up to this moment, my disturbing. Mayfield was a typical New England town, old and rich in history, but also left behind in many ways. The War had taken most of its men; some had returned, ... others not.One of those who would never come back was my father, killed in the Pacific, September 1st, 1945; one day before VJ Day. It would be nice to say that I had many fond memories of him, remembrances of my early childhood with him, but the truth was that I didn’t.He had signed up the day after Pearl Harbor, leaving his wife, my. Mistress Kay commanded,"Take the toys out, I have other use for those holes. Also untie her, and bring her by of the foot of the bed. I want her sprawled face down on the edge of the bed. Then bind her hands!"After I finished, Mistress Kay positioned herself so that she could use her crop on Vivien's inner thighs. "Spread those thighs slut. I want to see those pussy lips. Master A get that spreader bar! I want my slut totally spread and exposed!"I attached the ankle cuffs to the bar as directed.