”“No, don’t.” Allison had no intention of getting sat down for a long lunch. She was keen to have somewhere that, if all went badly, they coul...d go their separate ways without having to stare at each other over an unwanted desert course. “Be outside at two o’clock if that fits with your appointments.” Lionel nodded, compliantly. “And then follow me.”Lionel looked puzzled for a moment and then seemed to shrug off any doubts he may have had. “All right,” he said.“Good,” Allison answered, pleased. But I wouldn’t have it any other way,” I gleefully conceded. “So what happened next?”Dad continued rocking in his chair with the same grand, knowing smile, “Well, I had told a buddy of mine about my plan ... just the basics, of course ... not all of the juicy details ... and asked if I could wash up at his place afterward. He agreed, so I drove over there, showered, put on a clean change of clothes, and then spent the whole day out.”“Did you let Mom know where you were?”“What? And ruin the. ? We sat o the bench, that felt strange feeling the wood against my bum through the tightsWhy its turning me on is because I am in control, of you , boys men they always seem to be in charge, With Sally tell her what to do most of the time when we are in the bedroom,which is fun but doing this to you is differentSome people entered the park,come on let's go We got home she poured some wine, so Chris would you do that again , yes I think so I said She ran upstairs to the loo, I admired my self. Next was a cobalt button back camisole with matching loose fitting trousers. There was also a long sleeved overshirt in the same swirl design on burn-out fabric. Julia slipped out of her working clothes and tried on the outfit. Her reflection in the mirror told her she looked good but not stunning. A glance at the remaining item, a sequin dress with short sleeves, scalloped hem and flowing skirt, convinced her that nothing seemed right. Right for what, that was the question. If only Mr. Ray.