It was my way of getting on my knees before him, it kinda worked.On all 4's I was beside his leg as he lifted.Ass up,face down, I took my time.Done, I...knelt up sitting back on my feet,my face at his crotch.He didn't move.'Is it because your so big that your 2 wives never sucked you?', I asked.Looking down," not sure, not many wives did that back in the day", he smiled down."Just looking at you I imagine you must have a huge dick, that true?"."It's pretty good size, I guess".Before I got a. Convenient." Sonni heard something hit the ceiling and then fall on the bed. The leg spreading bar was jerked around and suddenly she felt her legs being raised up. She realized that some kind of rope or cord was wrapped around one of the trusses that held the roof up. She felt a rubber-gloved finger with something cold and wet on it pushing into the crack of her ass. "Wait. I don't want this. I'm not interested in anything anal." She heard a strange mechanical stuttering sound and realized he. I didn't wish her to see the erection forming. That wouldn't do. "Thank you Dick. I think I'm going to really depend upon you. You're such a smart man. I can tell by reading your books. You're so good at poetry, Dick." I think I may have been blushing. "That's kind of you, Emily. I know I'm not a great poet, but I do think I've written a few poems that would stand up to critical scrutiny." "Well, I just know they seem good to me. So anyway, I was wondering. It seems so silly, doesn't it? I. That sounds very harsh, and it was. Fifteen year old girls didn't run roughshod over their parents stated wishes in those days. Parents weren't the least bit squeamish about handing out stern consequences for children being out of their control either. Had I attempted what Joan did, I'd have been beaten to a bloody pulp and left out in the cold to die. In my father's house, you did what he told you to do. Period! It might not have been fair or good, but that's how it was.I was heading towards.