I got a pair of underwear from the top of the pile and as I picked it up I uncovered something. It was the sealed box of condoms that had been sitting...there for a few months, unused. I figured my parents wouldn't ever snoop in my underwear drawer so I'd be safe hiding it there, along with a porn magazine I'd gotten (that's another story) and a little thing of lotion I used for lube once in awhile. I made a mental note to myself that I should probably try sometime to put one of the condoms on so. She loved to tease but we had definite boundaries, I have no concerns of telling you what I am thinking, you might not like the idea but you won’t judge me. She never did consciously and our love life was superb, we did most things, but always at my instigation, very rarely would she start something new. I will do anything that makes you believe that my love for you is real, and that I am not just a sad man trying to recreate the perfect second wife in the image of the dead first one. I know. "Good morning, baby girl. Did you sleep well?" smirked Daddy. "Yes, Daddy. I slept like a baby." "Good. This morning I have a big surprise for you, but first you need to sit on the floor here and put on this blindfold." I quickly moved to do as he said to avoid another discipline tonight, but the idea of being spanked again had my pussy tingling immediately. Suddenly, something soft was pushed in my face. "Suck my dick." Daddy ordered. I groped for it and began to slowly lick up and down the. Their edges remain razor sharp and their temper remains true, which is probably due to the metal used in their construction. The metal ingots come from Northern India I believe, and comprise of some elements that we in the west are completely ignorant of - wootz steel it is called by the sword smiths of Damascus and Isfahan." How on earth does a sword made in Persia come to end up on a battlefield in Europe?" I asked in surprise.The Keeper pursed his lips. "How it got from the Orient to.