That Friday I picked Patty up after work. We had decided to leave as soon as possible for Sue's Farm and stop for a quick dinner at a drive through along the way.
As soon as she got into my car, the worries I had felt the days before disappeared. She looked happy. She was looking forward to this weekend as much as I was. The first thing she asked me when she got in the car was if I hadn't forgotten the box with toys that had been delivered to my house. When I said it was on the back seat she quickly checked if it was unopened and when she confirmed that, I got a "Good perv" from her. She seemed genuinely looking forward to us opening it together, for us to play with our new toys together, for us to hang out the next couple of days together and it totally eased my mind.
During the drive we were just Patty and Conrad again, chatting and laughing, sharing stupid little details of ours lives. It was fun.
When we arrived a little before 9 it had become dark out already. With summer slowly ending, the days were getting shorter and the temperatures were slowly dropping, although the weather forecast for the next few days looked good.
We walked up to the fairytale like house, carrying our luggage, and the front door opened before we even got there. Eve appeared in the porchlight and we smiled when we noticed her outfit. She was wearing a blue onesie with a large, white heart on her chest. It went great with her blue hair, her blue eyes and her large, happy smile.
"Hi!" she said as we approached. "It's so good to see you again."
"Aw, you look so cute!" Patty said.
Eve grinned as she put her hands in the pockets of her onesie and moved the roomy thing around. "Thanks! I love onesies," she giggled. "They may not be sexy, but they feel good, so I love putting them on whenever I have a lazy night."
"I think it looks very sexy," I said, half joking, but half serious. I loved her homey looks, it had a fun loving and intimate feel to it that I really liked. I also wondered if she was naked under it and how the soft fabric on her skin made her feel.
"Stop perving at the cute hot girl," Patty said, teasingly.
Eve giggled. Then she stepped into her shoes and stepped outside, still cheerfully smiling. "Come, I'll show you your room," she said as she started heading towards the barn. "Sue retired to her quarters already, she had a really long flight today and she came home a little jetlagged and tired. She was sorry she won't be here to greet you today, but she'll be up early tomorrow morning."
Eve led the way towards the barn, but instead of entering through the little door at the front, she led us over a sparsely lit path on the right, towards a door in the middle of the long building. There we entered and went up the stairs.
"You'll be our only guests tonight and we got you the room closest to the stairs," Eve said as she led the way up. "It's a little bigger than the other rooms."
I peeked at her butt in her baggy outfit as she climbed the stairs right in front of me.
When we reached the second floor, we saw Rick was vacuuming the hallway.
"Conrad, Patty, how good to see you again," he said cheerfully, "Don't worry, I'll be done in a minute."
We greeted him and followed Eve through the door directly across the stairs. She flipped on the lights as she entered and showed us the room. It was just like the room we had seen on our tour. It may have been a little bit bigger, but not by much. The large bed had black coverings on them, there were fresh flowers on the little table and there was a leather clad spanking bench in the corner.
"Here's your room," Eve said. "There are fresh towels and robes in the bathroom and there's beer, wine and soda in the fridge." She opened the little fridge next to the closet to show us. "Tonight there won't be anything interesting going on around here. Please feel free to hang out in the main room downstairs and use the bar, but please don't use the heavy equipment yet without one of us around. Some of the things down there can kill you if you're not careful," she said, chuckling at her overstatement, but we got the message. Don't mess with the dangerous toys unsupervised. "Except for this bench, of course," Eve said, pointing at the spanking bench as she winked at us. "You can do whatever you want with that."
Rick stepped inside the room. "There is an intercom next to the door if you need anything. We'll be up until 11 probably, after that you're on your own," he said, smiling his heartly smile. "Tomorrow morning after 8 you can contact us through the intercom to see if Sue is up or to get some breakfast delivered to your room."
We thanked them for their excellent service and said our goodbyes. As Eve closed the door, she peeked through the gab and playfully and teasingly said: "Have fun!" before closing it.
Patty and I smiled at each other.
"Do you like the room?" I asked her.
"Sure, it's nice," she said. "You'll have to sleep in my bed though."
"Yeah, it seems so. Do you mind?"
"No, not as long as your keep your cage on and your hands off," she said. "And if you can't keep your hands off, well, there seem to be enough points to tie your hands to on the bed frame." She grinned naughtily at me. Then she said: "Go strip Conrad."
"Yes ma'am," I said. Just before I went into the bathroom to take off my clothes, Patty held out the grey bag with my cuffs in them and theatrically cleared her throat. I grinned at her and took the bag with me.
When I got out of the bathroom, naked and wearing my Patty's Perv collar and cuffs, Patty had changed her clothes into tight, grey yoga pants and a white T-shirt. She was sitting on the bed with her legs folded beneath her and the large box with our ordered toys right in front of her, still sealed with tape. She smiled at me, looking like a girl next door that had a secret box of candy.
"Wanna open it?" she asked.
"Of course!" I said.
I wanted to go sit next to her, but she said: "No perv, sit over there," as she pointed to the spot on the bed across from her.
"Yes ma'am," I said and sat where she pointed, folding my legs as well. My cock woke up. I liked being controlled by her and the prospect of opening up the box with sex toys with her excited me.
Patty tore the tape with the nail of her thumb and then forcefully ripped open the cardboard box. She put her hand in and pulled out the first item.
"It's my whip!" she said, looking at the black item in the see through plastic bag. She opened the bag and took it out. The odor of leather filled the room immediately.
"Isn't it called a flogger?" I asked.
"I don't know," she said as she straightened the folded strands. "What's the difference?"
"I believe it's called a flogger if it has a lot of strands and a whip if it just has a few or one."
"Then it's probably a flogger," she said, running her hand through the leather strands. She picked up the empty bag and read the label. "Yes, it says flogger here."
I watched the girl next door study the kinky toy. It looked a little weird to see her handle it, but the image did represent our friendship well, I thought. A very normal looking girl with an amazing ass in tight yoga pants, holding a flogger without knowing the right term for it, but being really interested in it, while grinning from ear to ear. I felt so much love for her as she sat there.
