" Good man!" Perry slapped his thigh. "Now that's the way to have dinner! Or lunch, or whatever it was." It was ... disconcerting, to say the least. I...don't know how I finished. Then Barbara came up, and ... you pretty much know the rest." I thought it was 'Barbie' now?"Richard sighed, again. "Yes, it is. I'm not ... quite in the habit of that yet."And I'm not sure I like that one."Are you kidding? She totally looks like a barbie doll. The girls are probably downstairs dreaming up crazy outfits. I got the loan and I paid it off. And you know nothing about what I have and don’t have. Well, except my legs; I guess you are pretty much aware of that. But apart from that, nada. You dumped me for a man with legs. And essentially cut me out of my fatherhood. There are no favors you can so generously and grandly offer me that mean shit to me. I can’t say it any plainer than that,” I said. “So, let it go, your meaningless offer.”“Lee, neither I nor Grant wanted to cut you out of your. ." His grip tightened on her arm. Looking straight into her eyes he said, "Must I repeat myself slave?" Brenda was shaken. She released the dress and held her hands a few inches away from her thighs. She could feel the skirt start to blow about in the wind, but she didn't touch it again. "For the rest of this weekend you are forbidden from touching the hem of your skirt in public without permission. Is that understood slave?" Brenda's heart raced thinking of the implications. Finally in. Annoyed, I headed back down the stairs, walked into the garden and pissed on the grass.“Aaaaahhhh,” I said in bliss.My neighbor looked over as I stood there pissing, I gave her a smile then pushed my wet cock back into my jeans.I headed back inside just in time to hear the bathroom door open.“RAKESH!!” my sister shouted.I didn’t reply. I was still annoyed“RAKKEEESSSHHH!!” She shouted louder. “I forgot to get my towel, can you get me one?”I went up the stairs, grabbed a bath towel on the way and.