"Emmy's at Warwick University, doing History and Politics, although she doesn't have a career in mind for after she graduates: Andy's in his last year...at school; he doesn't know what he wants to do—full stop!"I sat at the kitchen table while Sue wandered back into the hall. "Andy, have you eaten yet, Love!' I heard her call up the stairs, 'Yes, thanks!' came the reply. Sue came back into the kitchen, minus her coat. She was an attractive woman who looked like she took care of herself, although. Emily patted Fred's now ample behind. Control had somehow moved his fataround and reduced his muscles. He had slimmed down his waist so itmerely looked thick for a woman, about twenty nine inches. His hips andbuttocks were plump and soft. Control had ceased issuing him paddedpanties or girdles, just regular ones. Sometimes he needed support tofit into the clothes he was given.One Sunday in August, as they are changing from their "Church GoingBest" which Fred called the outfits they were issued,. She couldstill smell the slight floral scent then noticed the magazine Tim hadbeen reading sitting in the chair. It said: "Ladies Home Journal!" Shethen remembered the delicate watch he was wearing when she asked thetime. She paused in thought then shook her head thinking herself stupidfor even thinking such a thing.As Ted buttoned his heavy pile lined coat he gathered his bags at thecarousel. As the two walked along it looked as if a son was picking hisfather up at the airport. A few might. I ripple the cat across your body and stroke your clit with the riding crop tip simultaneously and you gasp at the sensual pleasure your body is being put through. I lean over and increase the speed of the dildo and you start to buck against it as your breathing becomes shallow and irregular. I smile as your pleasure builds and get close to orgasm rippling the thongs across your torso slapping your clit with the crop tip. I suddenly stop as you seem to reaching a climax, remove the crop and cat.