Daddy has a part to play in this adventure."I said, "I want to go home, to 1986, that home. How do we do it?" I think we sail out the channel at night... press the stem and sail back in. If the bridge is still here we're stuck."That sounded dire.She skipped right past that thought, "You hungry? Tim is buying. Let's eat. We'll come back, load the crate in his plane and let him deliver it to Brinks."She looked at me, "Yes, you're going to be 12 again."Shit!Dinner at the Antler is whole different. Then she came to our massage parlor multiple times. Clint had convinced Mr. Armstrong that his wife was a cheating, dyke whore because the wimpy guy wasn’t a strong husband giving her what she needed.Control and pleasure.“She needs more than being spanked.” Clint grinned at Melody. She winked a hazel eye. “Bondage.”“Um...” Mr. Armstrong said. “Well, I have the rope in the car you had me buy. I haven’t tied her up since last week.”This was the Armstrongs second lesson Clint had given. Last week,. Now, curl your pinky around mine. Perfect. I pinky promise that your daddy will never hurt you again, sweet thing." Is a pinky promise better than a cross-your-heart promise?" Donna asked."It sure is," I said. "A pinky promise is the strongest promise possible. Dad made a lot of pinky promises to me when I was a little girl, and he never broke one of them. Hold up your pinky again." I curled my little finger around hers. "I hereby make a pinky promise that I will never let your daddy hurt you. ......why is not hard ????? he try to say he is not in the mood...and i yell...WRONG ANSWER......so i kick his cock a bit with my heels.......i untie his hands ( he´s still blindfolded so he can´t see a thing ), and i say loud: MAKE IT HARD......so it is an order to him masturbate himself.....and i secondly scream...NOT GET OFF.....so he starts masturbating his cock and blindfolded he couldn´t see if his sperm would appear but i have said to him not get off so he should control and keep his.