He discarded his tracksuit bottoms and sat on the edge of the bed in just a pair of white boxer shorts and leaned back onto his elbows presumably to g...t a good view of the forthcoming action. My mouth was as dry as a bone which wasn't ideal. The hot girl from the bench was now in a house and two middle aged men were feeling her pussy whilst she reached for their cocks. I made my way over to Ian and put my hands on his knees and brushed them all the way up to his groin. He moaned. It became. Respecting her submission is respecting her. So do that.Yes, this does mean that establishing good rules for the submissive is respecting her submission. It does mean that disciplining her when she is disobedient is respecting the submissive. It does also mean, however, that being oppressive is not respecting her submission. Being tyrannical, over-possessive and/or abusive is not respecting her submission.The Dominant is the leader in a D/s relationship. The best leaders serve those whom they. More of the lake came into view by the moment as she hiked across the meadow from the road toward the hill leading down to the beach. Reaching the crest, she stopped, her shoulders slumping.The beach was littered with garbage. Beer cans, liquor bottles, plastic bags, and soggy beer cases were everywhere. A pair of ragged, sun-bleached pink panties even hung from a small tree next to the sand, fluttering like a perverse banner in the breeze.Shocked and saddened, she could only stare at the mess. Youre a horny one arent you? I whispered kissing her throat. She nodded smiling. I lowered began unbuttoning her blouse until her beautiful breasts were exposed. I leaned in and sucked on one of her hard nipples. She sighed happily as my tongue traced around her areola. How are you feeling? she asked. I noticed my heart was feeling a little constricted so I told her. Then I wanted to slap myself. Well thats enough for today she said standing up and buttoning up her blouse. She left the room and.