I opened the top drawer and placed this venerable object beside the holy bible, like some nun in her closet in the convent, well it would be hand craf...ed, I am sure mail on-line orders to sex shops would be forbidden in such establishments.The noise of traffic caught my attention and I instinctively turned to the window, the heat was oppressive and I noted the sweat rings under my arms, so I pulled off my top, and momentarily admired my upper attributes in the full mirror, which were nothing. .. something. Not weird, exactly. But not expected, either. Of course we’d never sat around and had a discussion about either one of us in terms of how we looked aesthetically. Who does that?“I guess I don’t know what you mean, then,” I said. I was tired and it was hard to think.“I meant that of course you’d be uncomfortable being naked in front of Harper,” said Harper’s mother.“I guess,” I said, going back to what was apparently my standard response that evening.“You guess? Don’t you know?”“I. That said, let's go with Pops' approach. It's his baby — period. End of discussion."He smiled. "Why?"She kissed him again, this time with more passion, and then said, "Because that's what my father wants. His wife is pregnant. He will be the baby's father." All right. I'll leave it at that," he said."With the way we are, the baby will have three mothers and two fathers anyway," she said. "What are you drinking?" Scotch on ice." Fix me the same while I shuck my clothes and freshen up. When I get. "Slaves Jim and Bill, You two will go through basic training together. It begins now." She picked up a quirt from her desk, stood and said, "Follow me!"She moved toward a door at a quick step and we hurried to follow. The sight of her long legs in high heel shoes and her voluptuous ass wiggling under a fantastically tight silk skirt hardened my cock to full extension.Chapter 2: The Discipline MistressThe receptionist led us into a spacious room containing mirrors, benches, mysterious frames,.