"Nowtake my hand."George held his right hand out and Barbara caressed and held it firmlyin the grip of her pink satin gloves. She allowed George to b...ush upagainst her taffeta skirts knowing it would excite him. As she walked upthe marble stairs, the clipping of her black stilettos on the marblestaircase aroused him even more.He felt himself being taken into a room where he heard another femalevoice telling him to stay still and not to remove his blindfold.In a matter of what seemed seconds,. If she is, then I can't say anything about HER going through MY bag or she'll apologise piously and we'll all agree to make it a rule not to check bags. Damn! Damn! Damn! She's too fucking clever. Maybe she planned it that way, never in the least expecting ME to be cheating. Finding the stupid packaging in my bag would have been a shock. But if she makes a big deal out of it, it'd blow her plan. I bet she's COUNTING on me saying something about her going through my bag!What if I don't say. I'd like to go to town and get some things. Oh ... shit ... I just realized. I don't have a job any more. What am I going to do for money?" I was talking to myself rather than Rance."What's mine is yours," he said quietly, his arms circling me and pulling me close. "There's time enough to decide what you want from this life here on the ranch. Maybe a home business? In the meantime, I assume you've still got access to your bank in Spokane?" Actually, it's my bank in Salinas. I do everything. "He then spoke, "I know everything that you do with my staff. And thisis not a 'guess so'. A 'guess so' is a proper response to a pizzatopping that you're not crazy about. This one has to be a, 'go for it!'and given out of love. Straight for the heart, if you will!"At that I suddenly felt very inspired, and said, "OK, daddy! We can gofor it! Just be very careful and complete. Please be very gentle,daddy!"He then tickled me, and I giggled out loud. We watched the sun set, andthen entered the.