He smiled and said 'endurance,' and with that he grabbed a nipple and lead me into what he called his play room. Play room, for those who don't know, ...s a sex room, a dungeon if you will and this one was complete enough to rival the one we have at home. A complete assortment of whips, crops, floggers, and paddles all neatly hung on the wall. The required cross, table, and shackel mounts attached to the wall, and of course a wide assortment of cuffs, restraints, clamps, and dildos. I will say. ’ No one paid him any attention, of course. The plane lurched again and the lights flickered. But Lyle didn’t feel an ounce of fear for his life as he stumbled down the aisle. The terror he felt was deeper, more profound, and it sharpened as he tapped on the door he’d seen Lacy enter. When it opened, and he saw her, Lyle felt something break inside him. Whatever barrier he’d held in check was gone. She smiled at him. She opened her arms in welcome, and he fell happily into them. It was a tight. Being called 'darling' always made Charise melt with happiness, and though still frightened, she yielded, smiling, to Laura's wishes. "You better hurry if you want to kiss me," she whispered. "My Mama is a one hot holy bitch of a mama when she get mad."Laura embraced her. Their mouths met in a hungrier, more ravenous kiss than Laura ever remembered sharing with Charise. She drove her tongue down into Charise's open, receptive mouth, stabbing it deep, digging her fingers into Charise's back. "Its not the same. He raped you!" No he didn't, at least not when it started. You see we grew up on a farm. When the next nearest family lives 2-3 miles down the road, things are different." My brother Robert and I were about a year apart in age. Out in the country it wasn't unusual for kids to 'experiment' with there brothers and sisters. It was usually just the 'Playing doctor' or 'I'll show you mine if you show me yours' kind of thing. Robert and I went a little farther than most. We took.