Sir Royston had conferred with his senior staff. While they agreed that he still had a ways to go in order to be fully fit they agreed that he should ...be fit enough for the hour and a half investiture ceremony. Also, if he maintained his exercises there was no reason that he couldn’t return home after it.Later that week Bev came into Robert’s room carrying a familiar case, it was his old leather case from his room at RAF Renton.“This was delivered for you. Shall I unpack it?” enquired Bev.“If. “You’re just so damn sexy in hemp,” he said, as he started to massage further down her chest in between her voluptuous breasts.She moaned her response. Her moans got louder and deeper as he started massaging her tits still red from their hemp restraints. He took a nipple between his fingers and massaged it carefully at first. He took his time and enjoyed the expressions of pleasure and pain written on her face and body. He’d roll the nipple between his fingers pulling and tugging on it. . Please read the release script. I'll get you help! Let me helpyou! Let me out of this and let me help you!"With a flourish, she read the final few words and slammed the book shutas the mask and collar flew from her hand. The mask whipped itself open,revealing a gleaming, makeup-stained interior and, with no pretense ofdelicacy, jammed itself forcefully over my head! I screamed, clawing atit and stumbling in her wretched boots, before the still moist penis-shaped gag silenced me and the hood. Then Carl took a job as an engineer in the Mideast. He would be gone for three years and he left the girls in my care. He hated his dead wife's family and we had known each other for many years. They were old enough to stay on their own, but they were incredibly naive still. He thought it best they come next door and stay with me. They were both short at about five feet four inches. Both had ginger hair from their Scottish kinfolk. From the time they moved in with me I intended to spy on them.