Postby Jason Toddman » Thu Oct 18, 2012 10:06 pm
Well, I sort of wish *I* was the dad of a son or daughter who wanted to tie me up.
But I'm in my 50s now and not a dad at all (or even married; and therefore most unlikely to ever be a dad), so for me it can nothing more than a fantasy.
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
To boldly go where no one in their right mind has gone before...