The apron barely covers my nipples - they keep trying to peek out the sides. The ties hang down and tickle my ass. The sexy Santa on the front is fuck...ng his Elfin slut doggie style ... heheh. My lips, nails, stockings, heels and garter are all the same shade of red. My collar is black, as is my leash - the leash hangs down my back and swishes across my ass as I walk.I'm to answer the door, each time the bell rings, eyes down and say, "Welcome, Sir." Each guest knows that I am there for his. “It’s a bracelet for your ankle,” he said, holding it up so it sparkled in the light. “And see, it has your name carved on it.”Betty Lou took the proffered bracelet and sure enough, the small gold plate was inscribed ‘Betty Lou’. Tommy then made a production of showing her the other side with its ‘Love Tommy’ inscription. Betty held the bracelet loosely in her hand and regarded him seriously. She thought the bracelet was gorgeous, but felt the gift was a little too personal.“It’s beautiful,. Time to get up.”“Yes Mom.”‘Damn it all ... Grace is in the bathroom. Next year I’ll have my own ... How do I know that?’I clattered down the stairs, and flung the door open. The door caught my brother right in the chops. ‘Whoa! Score!’Grace came tripping out of the bath in a towel ... it slipped. ‘Whoa! Tits! When did that happen?’ I squeezed past her stealing her towel on the way by. I slammed the door and latched it.“MOM!! David took my towel ... what are you looking at, Charles Beckwith!!. Aug 16-21Our trip north was even more boring than my previous steamboat trips. This far north, we experienced no problems when we did stop for wood. The only problems this far north would have been Sioux Indians, but since we had some aboard, it shouldn’t be an issue.Five days after leaving the coal mine, we reached the second tributary we had forded on our first trip here. Captain Nadeau managed to steam up the tributary quite some distance before the water became too shallow to continue.