“Well! Is it exactly as I described it or not?” A male voice questioned. Startled, I quickly spun around to find my grandfather standing right beh...nd me. “Grandpa!” I shouted, giving him a big hug. My grandfather held me in his strong embrace for several long moments. It had been five years since we’d last seen each other, my college graduation. For years, he’d coaxed me to come out and visit him but I’d never found the time. After graduation, I’d landed a management position with a publishing. But when you stripped off your bridesmaid’s dress that night and turned around to lasciviously tug off your thong, it wasn’t Clay you were stripping for, at least not in your mind. And when you yanked off his trousers, knelt between his legs, and made his eyes roll back into his head with your lips and tongue, it wasn’t Clay’s cock you were sucking. No, you knew your goodie-two-shoes sister wasn’t doing this for Evan, and you so longed to drive him wild yourself. In your mind, it was Evan’s. Sarah would be ?locked? to her leash and laying in her little bed when Cindy arrived. Late they got everything all ready. Sarah was ?chained? to the floor on her ?leash? and lying on her little bed. Jenny looked sadly at Sarah and said: ?I don’t like this. You shouldn’t have to wear that stuff. There must be another way? Sarah: ?This is necessary and it won’t be for long. Remember, you MUST call me ?bitch? or ?slut? or Cindy will know something’s wrong. She has a mean spirit but she’s not. She blushed bright crimson and gasped. Her mother, the hardened KGB agent responsible for the protection of a senior diplomat, giggled!“You have just given my daughter her first real kiss and the thrill of her life, I am sure!” she said with a smile.“Come, Stepa, before Lyudmila decides she wishes to keep you!” Tatyana said, taking my arm.We walked quickly to the waiting limo which had diplomatic plates and Soviet flags on the front fenders. The driver held the door for us and we climbed into.