Timmy told her this was the way itwas going to be and he said something for the first time that he wouldsay over and over. "Do what I tell you becaus... I am THE MOMMY." Lydiacouldn't say anything to that. There was no going back. How could sheexplain it? Besides this is what she wanted. She really did, she justdidn't like losing control. She thought she could be a boy but stillhave the authority of a grown woman too. That could never happen and sherealized that now.Lydia decided that if. Until finally her foot is resting on you, caressing you. All of this is in public, in plain view of anyone who walks past and looks twice. She is a total stranger who has never spoken to you. And yet here she is intimately caressing you without never having spoken to you before. She'll no doubt be getting turned on by this, by the feel of your heat beneath her stockinged feet and by knowing she's being watched by her Mistress, but she's sitting on a bench with no knickers on to catch her. When I went to leave her she said, "No, don't. I don't want to be alone tonight." She rolled onto her side and I held her from behind, each of us comforting the other through warmth and love.We fell asleep that way. I awoke with a burning, constricting sensation down below and realized that I had my trunks still on and that my penis was semi-erect. Then the thought dawned on me that I was holding this scantily-clad woman in my arms, voluptuous and beautiful, my hand was resting dangerously on. Somewhere, hours ago when the sun had started to set he had taken the right turn, at the wrong fork on a stream. Hours later this is where he was, in a secluded part of his dominion, lost. It wasn't the first time, and hopefully it would be the last time. The sun had finally set an hour ago, with him realizing he was utterly lost. He hoped that at least he could find a good place to camp, and get better luck in the morning, at finding his way home. Taking off all his armor was first on his.