The truck was ten years old, and Dad considered it a member of the family and refused to trade it in on a new model. As far as I was concerned, it was...the black sheep of the family. Our one-year-old Honda Accord had an automatic transmission and other bells and whistles that made driving a snap.I'd fully expected Dad to let me take the Honda, but wonder of wonders, he actually had a date. Not with Mrs. Wilson, either. Dad met the Widow Wilson at her house about once a week to get his ashes. " Mary you know I will always be there for you." I know you will, but I can't stay in this house any more there are too many memories, but I also have my mother to think of, she has nowhere to go." Come stay with me and bring your mother with you." You would take us in just like that. We would interfere with your life, you are young and having my mother and I living in your house we would be in the way." No you won't. I now insist the two of you are to come. Sell this house and you will have a. Then I was bent over and a butt plug inserted. The harness was then pulled tight up between my cheeks and it appeared a small black box was attached to a strap on the harness. The steel ring was now pulling tight and my erection was really improved to the size of my younger days. I was taken over to a long leather covered bench and told to bend stretched over it. That alone tighted up the ring even more. He took photos of me as a before and after record. These all went on his website sadly gone. As I go for Tuts at her place so I rather go early n spend time with her n glance at her boobs and the hot ass.So the story starts now. It was the time during the rainy season n we were supposed to submit our projects in college which carried a lot of importance. So I used to ask her to write my projects but she had her conditions. She would only write if I were next to her so that I could talk to her n spend more time with her n only then she will write my project. So I went to her house n was.