She poured me a large gin and we sat together. I touched her hand but she pulled it away and I had to admit it then, even though nothing had been said... “I’m going to America, Sam.” Just like that. “You’re right in at the thick of it and I’m down here and, well, I don’t see me going anywhere and I was offered a job.” “What job?” “A guy called Henderson. He’s running for Congress and he wants me. He’s like Tenant. A good chance he could go all the way. I’ve learned a lot from you and Sylvia and I. One hand around her throat as he slaps her tits mercilessly. He knows she is aroused, even through the pain. Her nipples are hard and swollen. He grabs one and pinches roughly, tugging at the sensitive nipple until she screams around the gag. He repeats the process before grabbing nipple clamps and fastening one on each of her breasts. He attaches the chain to link the two and pulls it up and away from her body, wiggling it. She squirms, shaking her head no the entire time, unable to say. My first ones were pretty normal with several different girls that introduced me to the world of sex. The early encounters were basic finger jobs and hand jobs in the car at the drive-in. In those days most girls would jerk you off and let you finger fuck them till they came, but wouldn't do much more. I always thought it was funny when ya shot your load all over their hand and they would squeal like crazy and fling it off all over the car.When I entered high school I was sent to a military. "What did you argue about this time, Dad?" asked Brenda, my oldest daughter."She is going away for a one day conference and wanted me to go with her." Why aren't you going? You know you should go, Dad." Too late now. Their reservations had to be in a couple of days ago. Besides someone has to be here with you kids." That's crap, Dad. We'll be here alone till you get off work anyway. You should have gone, Dad; I'll side with Mom on this one."The kid was right. It might not have been that big of.