One end of the basement floor was full-width mats like the ones used in wrestling matches.Jen walked me over to the corner of the basement and said, "...This is the stuff I was talking about."There was an X with Velcro restraints, hooks in the ceiling, an adjustable bench with restraints and a sex swing. In the cabinets on the wall there was an assortment of all kinds of cuffs, whips, urethral sounds, pin wheels, a complete electro sex kit, plus the largest collection of dildo and toys I had. “I’m not sure what there is to tell,” I said. “She did something that she shouldn’t have and caused great upset for Kara, my ex-girlfriend.”“The sick one? I must have a word with my granddaughter! She told me there was a small fight between you because she had done something that hurt you, but she didn’t mention this poor girl!”“Joyce and I spoke afterwards and things are better, but there is still strain,” I said.“That is understandable. You care deeply for Kara and her mother, who, by the. ''she became dizzy and had to sitthat night dinner was ordered and she left needing to go out and see her friends for a birthday leaving her son alone, just afraid the older guy was abusing him....but yet again, the soft kissed she witnessed after he drop him from school yesterday was telling her something elseher son was quick to take opportunity of her mum night outgetting in her room , putting on the very smooth panty snapping a pict he sent to ''daddy''she entered the bar saluting her. ‘You Know girl’s father’, he replied meekly, as he got up from his seat and reached into one of our bags, producing a bottle, ‘Would you care for a drop’, he added, meaning whiskey?The priest smiled at him, ‘No, no’, he replied, ‘but you go ahead’, that was when I could feel his foot was between mine; I looked at him, and understood he wanted me to open my legs.I looked to my father, he had already taken a deep slug from the bottle, his solace from reality, he was obviously feeling the pressure.