I already said two not so nice words in one day, which is my limit. Let's just say it's a very hot place.) and spent time traveling across the country... I happened upon a pleasant, small town with a lot of open spaces between homes. There was one house that caught my eye. Not so much the house, but the garden of beautful flowers and trees that surrounded it. The lady who lived there obviously had a green thumb. I admired the garden so much, I spent several days in that town, just so I could walk. We were both still naked and he looked at my floppy dick. Mmm I like see dicks hesaid, never saw a dick so close as today. You can look close my dick and balls I replied to him, he went down between my legs, looked close at my dick, took my dick in his hands and lift it up to see my balls. My dick started growing a little bit, he felt it and started licking it and then sucking my dick, mmm I moaned hard. I love when someone give me a blowjob, love do 69. I rolled down from the sofa on the. Even when she was wearing clothes, he would normally be able to see the skin on her neck and face so he couldn't work out why he was finding that part of her skin as disturbing as the rest of her this morning."Daddy!" said Sally. "I asked if you knew that today is Saturday."He blinked and looked away – looking in several directions around the room before his eyes landed on the calendar that hung from the kitchen wall.Carefully he took his glasses off again before looking back at Sally."Yes," he. -"Are you hungry sissy?"As in so many other master/slave relations I´m not allowed to speak without permission. I´ve learned the hard and painful way that questions not gives me the right to answer. So I nodded. I am hungry for sure. But I know what this breakfast means and I´m not looking forward to it. It is the Saturday morning routine and I´ve learned to endure it.-"Good you little booted fuckhole, you better be!" he says and yank the chain harsh once more with the command -"Stand up!"I do.