You do it right, every detail perfect, every button gleaming, every shoe shining, because that’s the way it’s done. Snap to attention, look smart ...n parade. PULL.’ ‘Of course, Colonel, I agree with you completely. PULL. It takes a lot of work, and many good people to celebrate the liturgy well. Especially people with unique talents.’ ‘Well, done lad. Yes, I like the way you do things at St. Dunstan’s. PULL. You’re no wanker, no old granny like Horace Delacroix. You’re a man’s man, and that’s. The “he” was Michael, Sharon’s eighteen year old son, however only Susan and Sharon called him by his given name, everyone else called him Hotrod.The women had chosen not to find out about the nickname, in case it reflected something they did not want to know about.Susan went around late afternoon. Sharon was still seething. Susan was ready, she knew the basics of what was coming. Michael was a good looking, well developed young man. He was extremely popular with many friends and his mother. ...for now..."She moved back from the front seat to the back and rummaged behind me.She found some straps and quickly tied my right ankle to the right edgeof the back seat and then did the same with my left ankle to the leftedge in effect restraining my legs wide open. I tried to close them butthe straps wouldnt give. She then hiked my dress up to my waist andpulled my g-string aside..."Milan...have a look at what she did with that saran wrap and ducttape..."He was still driving but he turned. Jack got up off the bed andsaid, "Fuck that was great Sue." I was still trying to catch my breathwhen he looked down and pulled open my nightstand drawer. Jack got a bigsmile on his face and said, "Look what we have here." I knew what he waslooking at. I used that drawer to keep all my toys in. There were myplugs, dildos and my chastity device. I thought why didn't I hide thembetter. He picked up the plug with the little jewel on the end and said,"This is nice. Roll over and put your ass up so.