When I got there, the boss and I recognised each other : we'd met in a local BDSM club, so my wanting to buy just two or three lengths didn't surprise...him. He'd supplied the collection for the club? She, however, didn't know this and our conspiratory smirk and friendly greetings surprised her. I introduced the two and he started right away asking her whether she had any previous experience with rattan. She blushed and answered no. Turning to me again, he said : "So I suppose you want a sample. "Chrissie you're such a darling little sissy," she said."You could be my beautiful, girly boyfriend," I suggested, moving a little closer to her."Chrissie, you're making me so wet," she said, her voice a little husky.She reached out, hooked her fingers in my panties and slid them down my thighs. My hard little cock sprung out and stuck up in plain view."Oh, it's lovely," she said, "it's so cute."She took the end of my cock delicately between her forefinger and thumb and slid the foreskin back. He'd dressed in a black Zero t-shirt and a pair of grey combats. He had to admit he was nearly as bored as the girls.They had got to the site in less time than expected much to everyone's relief. First they unpacked the car and went to find somewhere to pitch the tent and they had set about pitching it. Actually Dan did most of the work while Kacey and Amanda watched him. Dan would have preferred it if Amanda was in her own tent, but Kacey insisted he share. He wasn't going to argue especially. . seeing those days in front of me just was too much to handle.I didn't hear them come up from behind me. I felt like a foolish man sitting there in tears... caught being sentimental like that."So... moving somewhere are you?"I knew the voice... it was my daughter."Hi. Yeah... I'm moving. I left a message on your answering machine... not sure if you got it or not."I kept my back to them."You packed rather quickly Dad."I hadn't turned around yet... trying to get my eyes dry and myself more.