Her left arm screamed in agony as the weight of her body pulled on it.Her right her arm tugged futilely on the rope harness fixing it firm to the midd...e of her arching back, she choked out a meekly sounding, “Oh Gawd… help me Sir, please Daddy..this hurts.” And then she just whimpered, as the coarse ropes dug in everywhere on her smooth lightly tanned skin.A whimper that turned into a squeal and then a fighting gurgle. Her knees had slipped again and her bound legs spread wider on the smooth. I hade been working up a way to introduce myself for the last couple weeks when Erin did it for me. ‘Bobby this is Paul. Paul, Bobby. He’s cool.’ Erin and Bobby smiled at me. ‘It’s nice to meet you, Paul.’ She said holding out her hand. ‘The pleasure is all mine, beautiful.’ I responded with a smile. She giggled along with the other girls at my attempt of being smooth. Coming from a nerd it didn’t really make the impression I was hoping for. Sure it got me noticed, but for the wrong reason.. I sat there for about an hour and finally decided it was time. I went and took a nice hot shower, dried off and blew dry my hair. I blew my hair upwards so it would have a full look to it. (this was the 80’s and my hair was about 4 inches past my shoulders) I teased it up a bit on top and sprayed it with hair spray doing the best I could at feminine looking hair. I walked into my room and took the bra and wrapped it around my waist, spun it around and pulled the straps over my shoulders. I. She hadn’t seen dad in about four years and it really upset her that he wasn’t living life to the fullest like the man she once knew. “So all he does with his life is get home from work and flop on the couch? Is he depressed Pam?” she asks. “Well he still goes to the gym early in the morning before work, so he does have that outlet. The endorphins are really good for him. I’m not sure if I’d call him depressed but, now that you mention it, I would say he’s stuck,” I reason. “The one good.