Then Blossom shook her tits, which this time actually moved! She giggled.“Look! They move!” She turned to her Erin and Lynn and shook them again a...d was rewarded with a nice bit of applause, which I joined.“I am going to go set up the tables for the buffet in the ballroom.”“Paul, I think we came up with a better idea.” Lynn looked a little sheepish.“And what would that be, my wonderful, loving, tradition and plan killing lover?”“Plan killing?”“Well we made these plans for today and so far, you. “No signs of movement for the past few hours that I have noticed.”“You think it, ugh...” Mason says as he gets up to his elbow and the pain from his ribs send ripples through his chest.“Are you alright?” she asks rushing from the cave’s entrance.“I’m fine,” he says waving her off. “I just forgot about them.”“Well you better start remembering,” she says pushing his hands aside as she helps him to his feet.“So, like I was saying,” he continues once he is standing. “You think that thing gave up. Would she really enjoy having DD as her Slave? Could my wife become the Dominatrix that I want and need? All my questions were answered that night. My Mistress started that evening letting me know just how much she was looking forward to having DD serve her. First my Mistress painted my toenails red, something she does not like and I am not allowed to do at home. Then I was told to get my ass in the shower and make sure my tits and pussy area was shaved clean. The anticipation on how the. . but I never..." It's easy."We finished our cereal. I poured the coffee, a cup for her, my travel mug for me. I started to leave."No," she said softly. "Sit for just a minute and drink coffee with me ... It is a thing we should do." Okay," I said. I looked at those brown eyes, the softly rounded, softly smiling face across the table from me."This is what I shall do today," she said, and she laid out her plans."You're not my slave, Lita. Do not work so hard." I am your partner, and I will work.