I had heard in the interim period that she had been somewhat of a wild-child, she was seeing a friend of mine and drinking a lot, generally being a li...ttle bad ass. There was no harm in that I guess. I saw her briefly at family events, maybe a few times a year, and I guess I resented her behaviour, I thought she could have given my aunt and uncle an easier time. I decided that I would have a talk with her but I hadn't set a date, because I knew she was clever enough to do well in school if she. A cross of ST Andrews leant in the corner and a collection of whips and other paraphernalia hung from hooks in a cupboard on one wall. I swallowed, trying to hide my excitement, and said ?Nice place, you’ve got here. I didn’t realize that you were that into BDSM.? John walked in behind me. ?I have a question for you Bill? he whispered, ?would you like to try it out?? I turned and looked at him, and said, ?I have never been whipped by a guy before.? He smiled and said ?Here’s your chance.? ?You. It was only Wayne and myself for the evening and what a better way to spend it but by getting high and having some drinks. 1hour or so and Wayne says to me got to go drain the main vain, the bran was right there so he goes behind the far end of the building. After about a minute of him being gone and I can hear a soft subtle moan coming from his direction, so I get up and go look.He's standing with his back leaning against the barn wall and he's stroking his rock hard cock and I'm just staring. She poured us each a glass of wine and walked across the room to the bathroom, her bag slung over her arm, her wine glass in her hand. She closed the door behind her leaving Dan and I to sit and sip our wine and enjoy the view of the city.As short while later I heard the bathroom door open behind me and turned around. A beautiful sight awaited me. Lesley had removed her jeans and blouse and was standing in front of us wearing just a pair of Cream, Lace Panties and a matching Bra. She stood with.