I decide on a pair of form-fitting old jeans. You know the pair that should be tossed, but you love the way they feel, so you can’t get rid of them....Yeah, like that. I go with a light gray t-shirt, with a baby pink pull over. I figure it be easier to keep my long hair tied up and forgo any make-up. I don’t want to look like I’m trying too hard, besides this isn't a date, it’s just two people unpacking, right? When it hits 5:30 p.m., I head out, I make sure to stuff some menus of all kinds in. Perkins for you.Dread filled Mom's stomach as she imagined the worse. "What did this precious little child do that was so terrible that it warranted a "note"? was the first thought in her mind.That thought quickly fled upon Mom seeing that the: "note" was actually a flyer printed too many times on the Xerox copier in the office at school. It was a copy of a copy of a copy, ad infinitum, with all the attending lines burned into the product and the faded text. Her daughter quickly dropped it on. Gary showed Ken some basics of suspension using Arianwen, who was in her glory -- especially when tight clamps with heavy weights were attached to her nipples. At one point, Annette was tied on her knees, with her ankles attached to a pole and her wrists attached to her ankles. A long dildo gag was inserted in her mouth, and she then took her Master in her asshole while he used a short, leather whip on her back and ass. Bill made Genie crawl over and lick the woman clean, then buggered Annette. “Oh Papa I am so happy. I will do a very good job I promise.” The stepfather smiled an indulgent parental smile. “I know you will my pet. Do not cause trouble for Mr. Langham. He will be relying on you.” The young teen and the handsome older man looked at each other. John suspected her grin hid something—but what he wondered? John hoped his rather strained smile camouflaged his own secret desires. “Okay John now we are off. Football.” John looked around confused. What? He was so relaxed. Both.