Dinner Date Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Dinner Date Ch. 02

... boundaries beforehand which can't be crossed. All these things are called hard limits. Technically, that stunt youwished you could have pulled is not allowed and could earn you a ticket to jail.

Whether or not your sister understands, she is silently begging to have someone dominate her but it can't be me for two reasons. First off, Tammy already wants me to train her as well as two others at the same time. Normally, it's ideal to train one on one. Occasionally you can get away with two. I'm stretched beyond my comfort zone doing three with one of them being my wife. Secondly, your sister is a manipulative bitch. I have no desire nor the time to try and break her will. She needs to either hit rock bottom or she needs her ass beat, repeatedly. Once she is broken then, and only then, can you work on rebuilding her character. If you would like, I can ask around and see who might be willing to accept her for training. I warn you though. If she doesn't want to do it then it's not going to happen."

Brad dropped his head, "Would it be wrong of me to say I wish I could train her?"

"I've suspected as much already. I'm not going to judge you one way or the other. That's not my job and this is your life, but you do need to remember who you are and who you ultimately answer to, you need to remember you are also an elected official. If anyone else were to find out, we both know it would ruin not only your career and also both of your lives. Hell, even just the hint of incest ...

... could end it. Think on it long and hard before you jump to any decisions. You're one of the good guys, Brad, and I'd hate to see something happen to drive you away. The person who replaces you might, God forbid, be some left-leaning, tax spending ideologue. We have enough of them here in Houston, down in Austin and also in DC. We don't need any more around here."

"Damn, Robert. Always the voice of reason." Brad said causing me to bust up laughing. Tonight, I had been anything but the voice he claimed I was.

"Take your sister home and get her washed up then take her back to the ranch. Give me a call in a couple of months and we'll see where we stand. How about that?"

Brad seeing a glimmer of hope lit up with a smile. "Thanks Robert. Glad we're in the same corner." And with that we shook hands and he went outside.

Turning around I looked at Stacy, the receptionist. "How much of that did you hear?"

She looked up at me, pulled the ear buds out of her ears and said, "Did you say something?"

"Just that you are a sweetheart."

Her smile lit up her face. "I learned some time ago, there is much that goes on here I don't want to know. It's why I always have my headphones in."

"Smart. Very Smart." And with that I walked back to see how much progress they had made with Percy.

Once I entered the room a second time; this time alone; business quickly went back to normal. "Would you like to tell us how you know Judge Turner?" Lady Hilda asked.

"Nope." I answered ...