It was a LOT later in the day, must have been about 6 in the afternoon – not that I was in much of a position to be able to tell. Stacey had spent t...he day very much asserting her authority over me. She'd made it very clear that for all intents and purposes, I was just a toy now, not a person. I could still tell she cared (and she couldn't stop grinning throughout my torments) but it was clear where my place was now.I'd spent pretty much the entire day bound and gagged at her mercy. She seemed. Maybe I should at least watch how Susan does it. Then maybe one day, when I meet a man..." Ah huh ... whatever," I grinned. "Watch ... or do ... up to you." I ... I just couldn't John. This was bad enough. But actually doing anything with you, or two you ... it's just wrong, really wrong." Oh. But you and Susan is perfectly ok." That's different." Oh? And how's that? It's still considered incest if that's your reasoning, no difference." Well maybe it is ... or isn't. Doesn't matter either way.. To Gale's way of thinking, Dennis was a godsend. He had the makings of a good husband, and quite possible, a fantastic father for the pair of children she hoped to one day to bear into this world. Though he was admittedly a little rough around the edges in a rural, aw'sucks ma'am kind of way, from everything she had been able to glean, Gale perceived Dennis to be some sort of modern day aberration. In many ways, he seemed a throwback to the rustic, and at times, roguish gentile scalawags of. "Hey bro you entering that Girl sponsored skateboard comp?" Sammy asked, as Toby ollied yet another rubbish bin that someone had kicked down onto the concrete."Might do, what is the prize?" Toby asked, getting ready to do a grind on a near by bench."Sponsorship deal with Girl skateboards for 1 year." Sammy announced, Girl skateboards is one of the top skateboarding brands in the world."That would be mint to win, count me in." Toby said who was now doing his grind on the bench."Cool then let's.