Nakatami at home?’ Taeko looked up and smiled after a moment, ‘Yes,’ she said with an accent which was at the same time both pleasant and unread...ble to him, ‘I think that he must be by now. He was here on business for a time before I arrived, but he had to return home. I am his niece. How can I help you?’ ‘I’m Kerry Browne,’ he said, ‘Your uncle rented this house from my uncle late last year. My uncle has passed away and I’m trying to clean up his affairs. I wanted to tell Mr. Nakatami that I. Numbers and arithmetic were of minimal interest to me, but show me a diagram, a plan or the skeleton of a building and I was entranced.Father was not an imaginative man. His head was filled too, it seemed. But not with lines. His obsession was financial. I wasn't included in any of the discussions, but it was clear to me from the start that our move to a new town was driven by his perpetual ability to, as I heard Mother speak it once, 'back the wrong horse'.It took some time for me to discover. Sensing my need, you begin to trail your tongue down my stomach until you reach my navel, delving deep, causing me to gasp. My legs are spread wider apart, anticipating your next move. You settle yourself between my legs, and pull my hips up closer to your face. I feel your hot breath on my cunt, as you kiss it softly. Your tongue snakes out and buries itself deep, as your mouth closes around me, sucking my lips. I feel myself start to buck against your face. My need is so great. Your arm moves. In the meantime, you had once told me that you wanted to be put into a leather straitjacket, as well as leather pants. You’re a little smaller than me, so I thought I’d put my spare pair of pants on you that I outgrew and then get you in my straitjacket.”These were both items I’d wanted to try out, having told Kevin that some months ago, earlier in our relationship when I was relating my bondage fantasies. I was pleased that Kevin remembered that.First was to be put into the leather pants..