But what if she doesn't want to go that far? What if she doesn't even want to take her clothes off?" I'm not even thinking about that. She'll go along...with it, she'll just need a little encouragement."She removes the dildo with a wet pop from each hole, and throws it aside."I need to get ready. Something cute, but not overly slutty so that she's not intimidated." I'll leave you to it."***Ten o'clock, the doorbell goes right on time."I'll get it." Sadie yells from upstairs, and she comes rushing. . This is nice," Mom decided as the taxi-van pulled to the curb in front of a large, modern house.It was built to resemble a two-story Spanish Hacienda with tan stucco walls, white trim, and a red tiled roof. The place was large with three bedrooms, two baths, a swimming pool, and all the other amenities. It had once been a five bedroom home, but after knocking out a wall and investing in some creative carpentry, the place now boasted a well-equipped BDSM dungeon."How can they afford this?" Dad. I found that Manaqua had a talent for stonework, so I put him on the task. He gathered together three boys to help him. When he was finished at last we had a party.I filled the lower chamber with wood and started the fire. You could feel the heat build. The top was filled with water from the cave spring. Still the temperature rose. When it was just right I stepped up to it and climbed in to my very own hot tub. It was designed just the way the Romans had done it. It felt good on my weary. The spa was wonderful and the woman who’d been looking after had been so helpful and kind. She put the lights on to show me. Her hair had been subtly trimmed from its usual severe pageboy, and the effect was to minimise the girl and accentuate the woman. Her skin glowed, and her finger and toenails had been manicured and coloured. She looked gorgeous, and I felt my cock twitch longingly. ‘One thing was odd though,’ she said. She was too caught up in the flow of her story to be embarrassed..