More accurately, that night in my room after stabbing my index finger with a paper clip.###An hour or so had gone by since everyone dispersed and went...to do their own thing for a while. As for me? Our grandfather's lawyer left a stack of papers for me to look through so I could get acquainted with his businesses. It was as I was reading through the history of Graves Shipping that I was picking at the tip of a paper clip, but somewhere along the way I managed to dig the tip of that paper clip. He accepted the administrations knowing, even before he had gone to sleep, that I would not be there when he awoke. He knew me that well from the years we had hunted men as a team, until he had decided to settle down and have a normal life. That so far, had bored the shit out of him.He looked down his chest to see the red hair of my wife hiding most of what she was doing to him. He couldn't hide his approval and was soon fully erect, forcing her to rise high enough to see him watching her.Lori. "Well, I'd kind of like to play with her tits some, and maybe stick things in her pussy or up her butt - you know!" she said."Big things, little things, painful things... ?" I queried, seeking some parameters to work with.Penny grinned and said, "Some of each, maybe?"I nodded and asked, "And what kind of things do you want to do with her tits? Bind them, stick sharp objects in them, clamp them, stretch them, suction the breasts and or the nipples,,, ?" Oooh!" Penny said, squeezing her own. True, Wendy did invite him to come for the weekend several times and his friendship with Theresa grew. He realised that she had a strong, resilient character and wondered where Wendy had got her submissive streak from. Wendy also visited him at least once a fortnight always staying for a couple of nights.Both girls returned two days before term started. Sally was looking well rested and had clearly spent a lot of time out of doors. Her freckles were very pronounced. She had worked round her.