"I can't wait to meet your mother." She's actually been pretty cool the past few days," Regan admitted with great reluctance. "Part of it is because o... Andy's dad. I know that." Is that screwed up or what?" Elizabeth said. "Quiet, unassuming Andy Drayton, the heir to all that. I guess that would improve his standing with your mother." You have no idea," Regan said with a sigh. "You haven't, uh, told anybody, have you?" Who would I tell?" Elizabeth asked rhetorically. "I like to have the. I'll keep trying to call until I get through.Love,TomDear Tom, SundayYou're probably mad at me. Bob and I spent last Wednesday in Laramie visiting friends. When I opened your letters I felt like crying. I'll try to make up for not being here when you called. Call me as soon as you get this, okay? I'm sending you some Polaroids to help you not forget me.Oh, did we ever have a wild time last night! We spent the night with the brother of my old college roommate. He's 19 and his wife Karen is not. Karl glared at her, then slapped her cheek. “None of that,” he growled. “I’m sorry sir,” Dasha whimpered. “Good girl.” He unchained her feet from the wall, and rechained them to chains hanging from the ceiling. He hooked her wrist chains onto a pulley, and raised her into the air so she was hanging face up from her wrists and ankles. He placed a ball gag in her mouth and tightened it around her head. He adjusted the chains so her head was hanging lower than the rest of her, and her naked vagina. She likes to cook, to cuddle, and she certainly likes to make love. And because she has a boyfriend and seems to be well maintained by him, her fantasies are sometimes reflecting the realm of the unknown, the appetite for something new - and include sometimes even a woman: I'm loosing the damned game! I hit the rubber ball harder, but with every mistake I make her grin grows broader. She is a friend of my mother, about her age, but still fit and not bad looking, but she is a bloody lesbian,.