He had this fantasy that he would stay up in our bedroom when the girls arrived and watch TV so he couldn't hear us. Then during the course of the eve...ing, I would ask the girls if any of them wanted to go up and play with husband. They would knock on the door and he would blindfold himself and lie on the bed and wait.No talking allowed... just music or the TV in the background to disguise sounds. They could do whatever they wanted to him, preferably of a sexual nature. When completed, they. I was so glad I had decided to keep my legs waxed out of habit,it had all paid off in this moment as I marvelled at my calves in themirror. My feet looked beautiful and delicate too, slipped into the highheels and buckled in by the numerous straps that wrapped around myankles.I was so narcissistically transfixed by my own appearance that I didn'teven hear the door open and close. The first sound I heard was the boltsliding into place and a deep, chocolatey voice say:"Well, well. Hello there,. ‘Hi.’ She said, ‘Looks like I beat you back.’ Gone was the hurt in her eyes. She was smiling. ‘Hi.’ I said and went into the cabin to let the folks know I was back. Dad and mom were in the kitchen preparing some steaks for dinner. Dad would grill them later. Mom was sitting at the table with a glass of wine, chatting to dad when I walked in. ‘Greg. Would you start the barbeque for your father?’ She asked. Mom was a beautiful woman. It was easy to see where Marja got her beauty. ‘Sure mom.’ I. The rain was coming down hard making it a miserable job.‘Much longer of your shift to go Les?’‘Not much Mr Shaftoe, I’m off at 10. Can’t come soon enough in this weather.’‘I don’t suppose it can. Good night Les, try to stay dry.’‘I will sir, good night.’I put the Morgan into gear and eased her out of the gate. At least they had improved the soft tops and mine was waterproof. I drove the narrow roads up to Shap with a heavy heart. I’d checked my computer before I left and the trace program.