”Lisa looked troubled, she wouldn’t keep eye contact, suddenly looking everywhere but at me.“I’m sorry, if you’re not comfortable…” agai... she put three fingers on my lips, though this time to silence me.“It’s not about being comfortable or uncomfortable, it’s getting the words right. I like my partner to take the lead,” she paused, but now she was looking at me, watching my reaction.She was not put off by it as she continued, "With the right person, I can let them take the lead and ‘ma'am’,. Her freedom about exposing her body didn't end at the beach, back home sheused to walk around the house half naked all the time, dressed only in braand panty, and if her beach going bikinis were minimal, her panties wereeven more revealing and thin. Some were even semi transparent, exposingthe trimmed hair on her crotch or the dark aureoles on her big nipples.She was comfortable with her body, she knew she was an object of desireand enjoyed it, that much was evident, however, in front of her. With the book under her arm she went into the living room to lay downthe rules for her sister. Thea looked up from her book as Lisa entered. "What are you doing with mybook?" She demanded and sat up. Lisa just smiled. "I know that you borrowedthis book from Mr Lance. If you value it you better listen" Mr Lance was Thea'sliterature teacher. She borrowed rare books from him, a privilege that shedidn't want to loose. "Ok, what do you want?" she said irritated over the factthat her sister seemed to. ”You buckle me in and tell me to be careful with the “D” word out in public. I laugh and respond, “Okay D, I will be careful.”And with that, my public name for you came to be. “D”. Sometimes I would almost slip and say Daddy but would catch myself and just say D to acknowledge you.The plane starts to pull out of the gate to the runway, and you see me go a little pale.I do not mind flying, but the takeoff and landing always make me send up a little prayer.You take my hand and holding it in your.