“Do you want another drink?” he asked, when he returned. “That would be nice. A Southern Comfort and lemonade, please.” I replied. “Large on...?” He asked. “I hope so!” I chuckled, and raised my eyebrows. With a little squeeze of my bum, he returned to the bar. I was standing alone, at our Warehouse managers’ retirement party, as my friend Carla had gone to speak to her boss. Moments later he returned with my drink. “What’s that you’ve got?” I asked nodding towards his glass. “Good old. "Yes my husband and my ten month old daughter," she said."Then this is strictly a business transaction," I said."Absolutely," she said."You have a deal, if you can make arrangements for the tit for tat work," I said. She didn't get the humor at all."Now that we have settled that, could I see your body please?" she asked.I lowered the forest green cargo pants, then removed the baggy sweatshirt with the cut off sleeves. Joan Bradshaw continued to watch. I figured what the hell in for a penny and. She was shaking with fear but also with a growing horniness caused by the pain, and the excitement of possible discovery. Ray then quickly wrapped the sisal rope around Nancy?s waist and then down through her slit and back up through her ass crack to the middle of her back. He pulled the crotch rope very tight and tied it off to the waist loop. Nancy hissed and finally couldn?t suppress a small moan as the rope rubbed roughly against her clit. Ray then bent and picked up the coat and had. So we moved around a lot when I was little."But then one day coming home from the base, he was killed in a bad traffic accident. We lived off base at the time. Dad didn't like living so close to his work because they kept calling him in for little things. We were in Wiesbaden, Germany at the time and when he was killed, the military moved us back to the States."After that, Mom and I tried to do the best we could. Mom began working to support us and that, in addition to Dad's life insurance and.