.. just for handling it badly, I guess." Well... without knowing what happened — and I don't think I want to know, from the way Tony was going goggl...-eyed at Shawna even passing comment — I can't really pass comment on that." Tony's face was a picture." She giggled, folding the letter and slipping it into the back pocket of her jeans. "He's out there strutting his manly stuff all the time, and he gets squeamish when he thinks I might have a sex-life myself." I didn't realise it had gotten that. ” “No,” He replied firmly. “I couldn’t. Because I don’t think I could disrespect you like that.”. I placed a hand on his thigh and kissed slowly up his neck, breathing heavily against his skin, nibbling on his earlobe, then spoke softly in his ear.“Tell me what you want me to do first.” He took a sharp breath in and said “I want you to unfasten your blouse” “Nuh, huh. Be dirtier” “I want you to strip for me.”My hand slid up his jeans to where a bulge was forming. My other hand rested on the top. Carlson, this is my dad, Phil.”Mr. Carlson reached out his hand so he and Phil could shake, “Yes. Yes. Lisa here told me you were in town. I am so excited to have you here. I’m really looking forward to ... well, you know.”Lisa could see her dad wavering. He had not wanted to come. She leaned in and gave her dad a big hug, “Just so you know, Mr. Carlson, I really had to twist my dad’s arm to get him here. This is all new and a bit strange for him.”“Oh yes. Yes. I’m sure it is.” Mr. Carlson. “Were you serious about some pain with your pleasure?”“Yes please. I was sincere. This device ... you said it does tension like a rack? Please?”I activated the automatic BP cuff. “Is your preference for spanks, maybe with a flogger, or do you want some nipple clamps, or is straight tension what you are looking for?”“Oh, I was hoping for pure tension actually, I think that is why they stretched me. Except they were clumsy, useless. They did the clamps but they were not very good ... clamps need.