Thinking about Joey and Joe, took me back to two events that changed my life in 1936.We used to start early morning and finish early at the dairy, no ...hift working around the clock like nowadays. As the last one to leave the dairy office in mid-afternoon on a sunny spring morning, I, Anjie Harris, nee di Angelo, locked up the Conrad Dairy on Jefferson Street and drove my new Ford sedan down to the elementary school to collect my son Joe Junior. We were living well, working hard of course, but. Said Sally. So not thinking and thinking of the money I agreed to play for the suggested bet.After a long and tense game of pool Carl beat me on the black. I was gutted. I was already spending the money I though I was going to win. He wasn't the best of pool and I normally beat him 7 times out of 10. When Carl finish cheering and laughing Sally tells Carl "you best come back to our house to claim your reward". We were walking back to our house that was a five minute walk from the pub and i. Do you know where the baggage pick up area is?” she asked.“No, but I think I can find it,” I said it walked toward the sign ‘‬Baggage Pick Up‭’‬. “So what do they call you?”“My name is Lucinda, but I’m called Lucy,” she said.“Nice to meet you Lucy.My bag is a black backpack.Would you keep an eye out for it?” I asked.She nodded.The backpack showed up and I liftedit over one shoulder. “Ready to go,” I said.I followed her out of the terminal, and to a taxi stand.Lucy had a very strange walk.It was. . hearing her holding back a cry turned me on, as much as seeing a red mark appear on her tit. "you're my slut now.. you understand?" Yes sir..I'm all yours... please..please use me how you want..."I grabbed her hands and put them behind her back. I got the handcuffs I'd placed in the top drawer and clicked then around her wrists. As she stood there naked before me I started to feel her big tits.. lifting them up by the nipples as high as I could.. watching her stand on her tip toes, trying to.