The car should be ready by the time we finish our meal, so I guess I’ll just enjoy your company before you head off.’ ‘Where are you going now, ...Helen? It sounded like you and your husband had just started a 2-week vacation. Are you going on to Lake Chelan, returning home, or just wandering for a while?’ I asked. Giving me a quizzical look she asked, ‘Just wandering, Duncan? I don’t think I’ve ever done that. Have you spent much time just poking around with no schedule?’ ‘Well, yes and no,’ was. She was too quiet and he was too loud. He was too petty, too quick to anger, too slow to forgive. And she was too forgiving, too literal and too harsh on herself. Yet, every morning she woke up a blank canvas, unafraid to add color to whatever wondered into her life that day. “Show me.” Her delicate hands traced his handsome face, her finger smoothed over his full lips before reaching up on the tips of her toes to kiss him. She kissed him with a curious childish delight. And he smiled into her. .. something important?" she asked."Sure, baby doll, you know you can ask me anything. What's on that pretty mind of yours?" he asked."When we get home, oh, never mind. It's okay," she said, changing her mind quickly."What is it, sweetheart? What do you want?" he asked, wanting her to tell him what she wanted to ask him."Well, I want you... in my... ass, Daddy. Please, fuck my ass," she pleaded."You want me to fuck your ass? Have you ever done that before?" he asked her."No, I was going to ask. Johnny walked over to where he had left her chained to one of the wall brackets, her back pressed against the stone wall. As he approached her I couldn't help but notice that his cock was definitely revitalizing the closer he got to her. Hands reached out and took hold of her ringed breasts and played with them, causing them to form all sorts of odd shapes. It was equally obvious that he was causing no pain at all.I remembered that she didn't like harsh treatment to them, nor to her pussy. I.