”That probably explained her private conversation with him at the lunch table today.“And if I see Elyse like I had planned?”“She’s just a fr...end? There’s nothing sexual between you?”“No, there isn’t. We had sex on one occasion, at a wedding two years ago. She put the kibosh on sex after that. We’ve gone out quite a few times, just as friends, since I got back from Sweden.”“Hmm. That’s a tougher situation. I’ll leave that to Stephanie’s judgment. You have to do what she tells you in that regard.. " I was a little excited." Then you climbed onto the bed and spread my legs and started going down on me. Another first." That was back in the good old days," Ed sighed as his hand slid down his daughter's stomach and over her smooth mound, his palm making contact with his semen oozing out from her sex. "Back when this was hairy." "Todd doesn't like hair down there," Brenda said. "Especially a girl as hairy between the legs as I am - was."Ed sighed when he heard the name of the man who would be. She went back to her home state without talking to me about what I had saw and felt. I’ve run that night over and over in my head and sometimes in my dreams to. How the hell did I not see that something was, how should I say this “off” with her.Then it happened, I got a call from Virginia that she was back in town and wanted to have a sit down at one of the local restaurants. So I set a late morning date and time on a day I had off to see her. She told me she would be alone and that I. He had her lay down on the bed on her back. She winced as her tender ass hit the sheet. No matter how high the thread count was it felt like sandpaper. Then he clipped her wrists into one spreader bar and tied it off to the posts at the head of the bed and her ankles into another and tied that off to those at the foot. Finally, he tied each side of the belt to the frame and asked her to try and wiggle. She had a little movement so he set about tightening some of the ropes and had her try again..