The Circle security committee met again, and decided to return to their more normal status. Regular gate guards took over again. The obscure rear gate...was left unstaffed, but with an alarm, audio, and video link to the main guardhouse should anybody try to come in that way.One story did emerge that gave everyone on the committee some chuckles. The dirt car path to the back gate ran through a wooded and undeveloped lot in a zig-zag way so people couldn’t look in from the residential street and. I was told that he wouldn't take any money if he could do anything he wished with the flowers. Polly bought whatever plants he desired and he was happy with the arrangement.I gathered that her life on the road was never discussed in the family. I was introduced as her friend Zeke Collins. That was it--no explanation given. Patty was a younger version of her mother. There were pictures of Charlie in prominent places. Peter was a copy of his father.Peter and Patty may not have been raised by. "No, no. Put the leash on your collar first." Stanley's voice was smooth, thick with pleasure and lust. He loved having that leash attached to their headboard. More so, he loved having it attached to her collar. It was both a way to make sure she didn't drop down onto the pillows, and a "punishment" that if she did, it would making breathing a bit harder to do. At the sound of the clasp snapping around the D-ring, Stanley shoved his cock hard into her pussy, growling in pleasure at the sound of. “Yea right,” I thought. “This is Heather your thinking about.” “Oh yea,” I quickly stammered. “I guess I forgot that you tried out for the dance team this year.”“Thanks for caring about me Hank.” She used to always call me Hank when we were younger because she knew that I hated it. I’m sure she did it now to get me back for forgetting that she had joined the dance team. It had been a big deal to her. I now remembered Mom telling me about how excited she had been to make the team. Heather had.