We've been having these arguments once a week now for three months. Before, it wasn't so bad; but now, I was getting sick and tired of listening to th... same bullshit over and over again. She just wouldn't get off my back.I think all this arguing stems from the time when I was a boy. Back then, my mother always wanted more kids, but my father felt one was enough. So, when I didn't hold on to girlfriends for longer than a year at a time, my mother saw this as a sign that I would turn out just. I said “Sometimes. She loves to tease. But I know she will always be coming home to me. Mind you, knowing the crowd she was out with, they had all probably thrown their knickers onto stage at the strippers, if any of them had been wearing them to begin with.”Ian said “We share a taste in buxom women. I’ve always thought Sarah very sexy.”“You’d like to shag her?”. I said smiling“I’d jump at the chance.” He agreed. Billy and John were sitting and listening to out conversation. With that, Ian. The black cuffs and collar evoked some caged slave response and I could detectthe scent of her arousal, a musky perfume that seemed to bring forth some deepfeeling from inside me. The last song ended and Becky jumped from the platform, snatching up herthong, skirt, and halter with a quick dip. I watched her dart up the stairsto the restroom, her leather cuffs and chain ringing with every jaunty step.I stood, still dazed from the performance. It took me awhile to rouse myselfand the first thing. As the youngest and a surprise late pregnancy she has been rather spoilt and has nothing in common with her much older sisters – who I adore as well. They both now live in America and we see them only at Christmas or a family event. I must take some of the blame for Bamber. When Jess wouldn’t give her what she wanted Aunt Ali was always ready and willing. It isn’t a bad relationship between mother and daughter but Bamber always seemed to pour her heart out to me rather than face the scorn or.