It had been almost a week since our last moments together. I desired nothing more than to be at home … sitting at your feet. Not there. Not in the m...dst of strangers. And not wearing a flimsy piece of cloth someone grossly mistook for clothing. You glared at my misstep. Warning one. “I will forgive you this once. Not again. Understood?” “Yes, Sir.” I lowered my head, wanting to disappear through the floor. I did so hate displeasing you. “Now, we are going. And you will get dressed, promptly.. I was lost for words to be honest with you but I was still hard and wanting more.Barbra looked at my wife and I and said we will rest a little while and then we will start a new family tradition. So we all took a shower to clean up and get ready for the day little did I know what the day would include. My wife and I were in the lounge when her mom and dad came from the back. We had plans to drive out to this remote camp site in the mountains with the big bus. We got on the road and in about 45. "No, silly," Meghan replied. "You're going to wear it!" Me?" Tom said, backing away."Of course. I know you wear my underthings when I'm away. I thoughtI'd buy you something special to let us fool around with." But... I don't wanna wear a bra... I don't wanna have..." Nonsense," she said, pulling off his shirt in one quick motion."But I don't even know how to wear one..." It's really quite easy," Meghan said, coming around behind him. "Justput these straps over your arms like this... then. He kissed the crown of her head, even as thoughts of Link Morgan, Lydia Newell, and the ferocious dog-pack with its wild leader raced through it. Why he should think of them, and especially a brute animal at such a time, was unanswerable! She was so beautiful, so softly luscious, so absolutely feminine... !"W-what's bothering you, Darling?" she whispered."You. Just you, Baby... nothing else." Oh darling..." she said, kissing his hand. "I-I know you want to mean that... but there's something.