I'm spun around and sat on the loo, with my panties pulled down to thestrap over my knee's. I get to pee, but it's so embarrassing having herwipe me a...terwards... she fiddles with my poor trapped cock for a while,which is so cruel, before something big is inserted into my arse.. andswitched on! Then the panties are pulled back up and I'm walked back tobed, then placed on it, still in my corset, panties and fishnets. I lether strap my ankles together.. it's not as if I have much choice. So after we leave here contact Brian. What's the problem? You've done that before," Katie said."I guess I'm just anxious," I told her."If there is one thing we have learned in the last 160 years, it's patience, Sweetie," Katie told me, as she came into my arms, and kissed me as passionately as Margie had. I tried to relax after that, but it was still a chore.We muddled through the remaining days until Christmas. My wives helped with the baking and grocery shopping on Saturday. On Sunday they. "Sarah!" she screamed back and embraced me. Then we started jumping upand down in excitement. This was going to be an awesome weekend!Eventually we were able to calm down enough for me to look around ateveryone else who was assembled. I had to greet Aunt Olivia with a hug.She wouldn't have it any other way, but I was able to get away with averbal greeting to Uncle Kevin, Madison's older brother James, and heryounger brother Logan. There were a number of people gawking from theedge of Uncle. I can see the hope and desire for me in his eyes." He is male. I should give him the pleasure of courting me, pursuing me, catching me... dominating me? Yes! At our core, we accept each other as equals. But I am his female. I should give him the pleasure of catching me, mounting me as he desires, letting him possess me. Eros is a possessive love. It will be one of the cornerstones of our union, along with our friendship and our caring love for each other. And I am so, so happy he thinks my body.