I've got strict instructions from my flatmate Vee to make sure you come up for a cup of tea, so she that can give you the third degree! I think she mo...hers me a little bit."I had had a little more teasing than mothering from my house-mates, when I announced that I was going out for a drink, and it wasn't with them. It was nice to know that Sian had a good friend as a flatmate, who was looking out for her.We strolled down towards the city centre, which was comparatively quiet on a Tuesday. Dad, just looked at Mike, grinned and nodded his head yes. There is no phone service or electric (other than the generator that Dad had put in a few years ago) and cell phone service does not happen in that area. Mike and Kathy live about 25 miles away and only about 3 miles from the Canadian border. This area is so remote roads are named rocks or streams. Well that gives away a little information, but even Dad can get misplaced after all these years. Tammy and I grapped Pasha by her arm. He said I could not know the location of the party. I put on the blind fold and we drove for another fifteen to twenty minutes then we arrived. He them told me to leave on the blind fold as we got out of the car. He got me out and guided me in then told me we were heading down some stairs. Then he told me when the door closed I could take off the blind fold and I would find a sheet with directions.Greetings to my four guest submissives - you are about to experience a great evening but first. They were accompanied by memories of an old, never-quite-forgotten hunger, of other, long-past sensations, memories more than twenty years old, of lips parting beneath my own, of the scent of her hair and body in the darkness, of the warm, firm softness of her in my arms, of breasts pressing and moving gently against my own through the fabric of our summer dresses, of our breath and saliva mingling, of her wet, probing tongue, of – yes, yes…and then of the sudden, chill, awkward moment when.