It is his job to Love, Serve, Adore, and Worship and Obey me in all respects, unconditionally. he has no right to question my authority. I can give li...e to a man, but a man cannot give life to a Woman. If I can give life to him, then I also have the right and the authority to take his life away from him. he is born to serve me. he is born to please me. It is my right to punish him if I feel like punishing him at any time. he has no right to question me. he is a pathetic worm, who has to lick. Vickyhanded him a pair of white lace trimmed nylon panties, and told him toput them on to cover that little girl pussy before one of her brothersdecided to drop in on them.Jason put the pretty white panties on, and then was told to put hisarms through the straps of a little girls training bra, which wasfastened behind his back by one of the girls. Vicky then inserted twosmall foam rubber pads into the tiny cups, filling them to the limitof their capacity. They had him sit down on the bed as. Few weird moments that evening. The next evening was better. Long romantic movie then the snack bar which was in the next town.As I climbed out of the back seat,my green mini skirt climbed up exposing my legs, garter snaps and my yellow lacey panties.I gave him a nice panty shot. He just smiled.I held my skirt close on the way back so he only seen my hose. He said he will phone me at 4 PM the next day.I had butterflies in my tummy waiting for his call.My sister teased me that I had period. By the time she'd hung up, she'darranged to meet Rodney at a caf? across the street from his studio forlunch, and had extracted a promise for a tour of his establishment."How did I do?" she asked with an impish grin."You were wonderful, Jim! Truly wonderful!" I said, and I meant it. Igave her a hug and a quick kiss on the lips. It felt so good that Ikissed her again, but this time I found my lips lingering against hers.Jim didn't seem to object to my forwardness at all. Instead, her bodyseemed.