As you comply, I gently place the handle of the flogger in your mouth as I give you a single instruction."If you drop it, I will have to pick it up, a...d then, I'll need to use it," I say evenly looking into your deep blue eyes. You gently nod your acknowledgment.Returning behind you, you feel a hand on your right wrist, and then your left wrist. They are gently being pulled behind you until your hands are behind your back."Interlace your fingers for me, little one."You obediently do as you. He was a different man. Already his life had changed so much during his time away from the Cassidys that Frank was feeling his health undergo a rapid improvement. He moved forward again, his tall somberly dressed form slightly stooped with age, but still impeccable, still crisp and presentable. He offered Mrs. Cassidy the snifter glass of brandy and set the small serving tray down."In that case," he said, "we should adjourn immediately to the workroom!" The workroom?" Sylvie inquired. "You mean. My fantasy always had her in white satin panties, so I stated to see what I could find, and bingo there was a pair, satin front and back with a small lace ‘V’ on the front to show some one where to go for the enjoyment, next up was a matching bra, not quite as white as the panties but close enough, I found one, 42C next tights or stockings, white would be good, whilst rummaging through there it was a white girdle, Playtex 18 hour, with the satin panel, I was so tempted to knock on off to this. Their reason for being late was always "I knew the fucking street was Lumi-something."The house where the four of us lived had no air conditioning, so the windows were open all the time. Once we had a party-maybe twenty people. Now the intoxicant of choice at the time was pot. Everybody drank beer, but the attraction was the marijuana. The grade of Hawaiian pot was always A. Never-never Land was nearby in the state of the resin-soaked buds. At one point in this party when everyone was puffing.