I sighed in relief and then I went downstairs to get a drink.I got my drink and decided to go back upstairs for "round 2" when I opened my bedroom doo... my sister was standing there in her towel that she had not taken off yet with the draw open holding the butt plug in her hand. "mind explaining how you got this" she said, I froze in horror, the first thing I said was "don't tell mum." she stood there in silence for a while then she said "I wont tell mum as long as you do something for me". On one occasion quite early in the course she asked me to show her how to help someone in difficulty in the water with her not being a strong swimmer, I went through some of the simpler dry moves, I chickened out at the 4th method however to her apparent surprise and I now think disappointment. As I said I was shy! Life burbled on, school, the Saturday job, paper round, all filled my time, as well as swimming club most evenings and odd jobs plus as I said odd bits of lifesaving and though. I would have to be careful that none of the ingredients - especially the flour - ended up on my dress.I had made this dish before, but Janice decided that I could 'do better' and so commanded me to make it again a week later. I was under the gun to make it perfect this time, or for-sure I would be spanked ... or worse.As I worked, I reflected on what Janice had chosen for me to wear this evening. Why heels for the first time? Why no girdle, or waist cinch, or corset?Most of the dresses I had. ”“Sounds like you had more fun than I had.”“Time of my life.” Time it was, what a time it was, it was a time of innocence ... it’s all that left me.“Time of your life, give me a break, kid.”“Honest, I had a great time.” All 40 years, more or less. “How about you.”“It was my honeymoon.”“And he wanted to go to a nude beach or was that you?”“It was mutual. Stop picturing me naked.”“I’m not.” I wasn’t. “But now that you say Id something.”She reached over and grabs my arm. “I’d rather you didn’t.”.