Forcing her on all four he tied her ankle to a spreader to ensure her tights would not be shut too easily. All this was only an introduction to her re...l humiliation. He knew from talking to her that even if she denied it she really wanted to be humiliated. She would say that she liked to be spanked or talked down a little while in reality she meant she wanted to be someone slut and do as they wish whatever they wish. The stories he had sent her were not of the soft erotic kind and had never. ” replied my brother.“Who would play with something like that?” she replied “And where are her clothes?”“Boy that turkey sure smells nice, Gran,” Jay said, trying to steer her into the dinning room. But Granny was relentless.My grandfather, a delightful old man with poor eyesight, sidled up to me and said, “Hey who’s the naked gal by the fireplace?”I told him she was Jay’s friend. A few minutes later I noticed Grandpa by the mantel talking to Louise. Not just talking, but actually flirting. It. I took Eve over to the Old Homestead on Ninth Avenue in the heart of the meat-packing district and we listened to the Irish music coming from the bar section that was separated from the family style dining area for people with food and matters to discuss in a sawdust filled atmosphere that stretched back into the previous century, actually now two centuries. I considered the fact that my grandfather had been born in 1868 in Boston and that I had fought in the Civil War several years before he. She used to help me with my food and used to give me company after food. Having been raised in cultured families, our talks never deviated to what was considered ‘bad’ then. One day after food we were talking casually, I suddenly had the urge to piss. I excused myself and went to the toilet only to find the pajama string too tight to remove. I was shy to ask Pearl’s help. I went ahead trying to remove the string only to hurt my hand. Pearl sensed something was wrong and came near the toilet to.