It is a special type of stockade that she designed and created just to hold an errant submissive for punishment. Mistress laid Dorothy on the padded t...p and locked her head into the stock at one end. On each side of the tabletop there were leather wrist restraints to which Dorothy was next locked into. Finally, her ankles were drawn up over her head and locked into the wooden stockade designed for them. Dorothy now lay on her back, her legs splayed lewdly apart and over her head and her wrists. That decision turned out to be fully justified that night, and ourresumption of normal(ish) relations was a double celebration. Annie hadbeen to see her real grandmother while Vera was wrestling with the fake oneand 'her' prosthesis. Dolly was feeling much better. She was starting toget restless stuck in a hospital bed and was keen to get back to her ownhome, though probably no keener than I was."When I saw her today, Granny said she was very grateful for what you'redoing," said Annie in bed. Yeah, I was. I wanted to talk to you in school today, but there was always all kinds of people around. I wanted to know if you wanted to go to the movies with me on Friday night?" Just as I got through asking her, Karen started coming right towards us."I wish I could, Larry, really. My parents won't let me date until I'm fifteen though, sorry." Fifteen? How come so old?" That's the rule. My brother and sister didn't start before then and Trudie and I have to wait too. It isn't that much longer. Feel whats going to open you up. Vincent said. It was as if I couldnt control the movement of my hand as I moved it between Vincents legs and I could feel his stiffness through his thin dress pants. I could tell he hadnt worn any underwear. It felt so big. The only penis I had ever felt before was five slim inches belonging to my husband Paul. I had figured Paul was average size but compared to what I could feel through Vincents pants he was huge in comparison to Paul. Now my hands were out of.