While shopping we came across a shop where they were selling bikinis. I asked her whether she had a bikini to go to the beach. She told she did not ha...e one. I told her to buy one.She first hesitated thinking that it would be uncomfortable for her as she had never worn it. I convinced her, and we together went into the shop. Then I intentionally selected a black G string thong for her. It hardly covers her nipples and pussy. I told her to take a trail.She took them and went inside the trail. The next evening, when Sheila and I were finally in bed after a pretty long day of topping and tailing runner beans ready for the slicer, I asked her what Julie had meant by the film they had watched that had suggested some fun ideas for role play. She looked horrified.“Shit! Didn’t we tell you?”“No, you didn’t. I suggested a ‘Tarzan and Jane’ session to Julie last night, and she mentioned it then.”“Oh god! I am SO sorry, Jon - I thought that you knew; I presumed that Adrian had told you that. " You are welcome, Master."I said, "You did well. Now, I have an idea that will gain you respect from all the fighting men."This was something the boy craved. "What is that?"I showed the mental pictures of the different ghillies suits I had worn and explained the way they were made. I went into a great deal of detail, then did it all again so that Jón would remember. I listed the features that were needed and the method of construction along with the small loops that held branches or leaves to. It was just like Jerry to want to get in on something big like this just for looks. The news that Chris had taken the beating for Shahia had spread like wildfire after what Mr Cartwright had said, and he surely would want to get himself out of this hole. He looked at Shahia, and he could see that she had the same doubts. Chris was gathering himself to tell Jerry to nick off when he spoke again."Please. I know you think that I just want in because everyone else wants in. So I'll come some other.