.. “Well, just make sure it stays closed.” “I'll be careful, Daddy.” Especially when you're watching. Mr. Adams turned back to the television....“Wouldn't want your underwear to show,” he added as an aside. “Right,” Ashley agreed. If I was wearing any. It was Tuesday night and it had been a tradition since they had come together several years back, that on that one night a week they would all do something together as a family. Tonight the plan was to watch a movie together. Brad came into the. I handed her some stocking and a garter belt, which she obediently put on. I put a cat ears headband on her head, fixing her hair so all I could see were the ears. I motioned her to get on all fours and poured a generous amount of lube on her butt. I worked my fingers right into her butt loosening it. I took my special butt plug and worked it into her ass slowly. The butt plug was her tail, a long black kitty tail with a white tip. I took the bowl of milk and sat in on the floor. She lapped at. Look how crowded the place is at lunch time.’ ‘Actually, Grandmother Patterson, these photos are more of a tribute to your grandson. He’s the common denominator in every photo. Everyone in these pictures is connected to Steve in some way. It just happens that Jordan and we Anderson girls are a bit more connected than most,’ stated Gwen with a big smile. ‘Would you mind giving me a brief tour of the photos?’ asked Steve’s grandmother. ‘My eyes aren’t what they once were, but I can see some. I suppose avoiding analyzing details like this was something I was exceptionally good at avoiding. Just one of the many reasons I didn’t think I would ever be owned by a true Dom, no matter how badly I wanted it. *** The first few hours of the event flew by. So many people thanked me for the information and even made small talk with me, saying Jordy had told them about my hard work. I was feeling proud and as much as was possible, my confidence raised a little bit. More than one Dom asked me.