”“Don’t get me started on button analogies. You know where I’ll take it.”“Point taken,” she acknowledged. “Still, as interesting as sh... is, we’re two different beasts. She’s a girlie-girl while I’m a tom boy.”“A lipstick lesbian and a butch dyke,” Doug offered.Em frowned but nodded. “We don’t appreciate those terms, but we’re in separate worlds and mindsets. She’s into dress-up. I’m into physical activity and winning.”“Don’t discount her competitive drive. If she suspects you’re worth the. ’ Not quite the offer I was hoping for. $200 out of pocket, and working 4 full days for free, all to get a little peep show? Hopefully I could negotiate better. ‘I couldknock it down to $1500 for an offer like that,’ I countered. She pouted cutely. ‘And if I let you put sun-tan lotion on me? I’d need to be lathered up several times a day.’ I was slow to answer, thinking of rubbing my hands over her perfect body, especially her big, round, firm boobs. So close to my fantasies, but still so far. " he said peering though his bushy eyebrows. His wife threw a scowl as she continued knitting. Ann's recall of her recent spanking caused her face to flush but she persisted with her assurances. " And there's Dick and George and Timmy too, so I ll be double safe father!"Karen Cottage, set in a quiet Dorset village next to the sea, had been a holiday haunt for the family over past years. Now they were older, Julian, Dick and Ann wanted to rediscover it independently for themselves. Naturally. He sort of remembered red. He got around ok though, with his good buddy Buddy. Buddy was a good guide, and a good boy. Buds through thick and thin were Steve and Buddy bud.Steve was scared when suddenly no way was the right way, and Buddy was scared too by how he pressed against Steve’s side, but good old Buddy got to work, and started to guide Steve again through a suddenly scary world full of noise and terror, screams and slaverings and thuds and thunks which went on and on, but good old.