I wanted to talk.”“Ok,” I said.‘We need to talk,’ or variations of that phrase, rarely work out well for the person being talked to; so, I g...ot a little nervous.“I accused you of some pretty terrible things on our date. That’s why I wanted to talk to you.”“A lot of what you said is true. I am not trying to take advantage of you, or anyone, but my biology makes things ... complicated.”“I get that. I don’t know how much of it was me being mad thinking you were taking advantage of me, and how much. He took small steps to avoid his tiny boy-clit rubbing up another erection inside the soft fabric.“Look at that lady in the black leather, what's she doing to that older lady on her knees, mummy?”“They look like posh slut and Mistress Anna” replied mum, trying to shield her son's eyes.As they approached, Anna called his Mum by name.The last time Anna had seen the fiery redhead was at the Club, strapped down half-naked to the spanking bench; the black leather harness bralet only adding to her. ” “Make me and invoice and statement including your expenses so I can pay you.” Kelly replied: “ I will bring it to you at your work if that is all right.” Mike: “Just give me call first.” Mike gave him his cell number and the call ended. Linda said: “I hope you don’t mind if I was listening on another extension.” “I needed to know this as well.” Mike said: “ no problem Linda, at least I will not need to answer any questions.” Mike asked Linda: “what is the other box in the entry way?” . .." Before she could finish, my father bursts out laughing like a mad drunkard. Chloe is quiet, not sure what triggered the laughter and if she should continue.He turns to me. "Beth, put your shorts back on, and go get the camera."I stare at him blankly, not really believing what I am hearing."NOW!" He barks.I quickly draw up my shorts and run into the house to fetch my camera. I can hear Chloe angrily shouting at him. "No! No you wouldn't dare! I will destroy you!"I return with the camera.