?Alas, after vow moments, the changing of tideGas masks removed: ‘you may kiss your bride’.Upon the clergy’s order, we obey, our tongues go inTo...each other’s open mouth, drooling, pure ring gag sin.Our collars attached, a hood shared, a great storeOf bondage and fetish added, linking you to me, Faith No More.?As I finishthe tale, I finish my taskOf donning all latex, of zipping up my mask.So many, too many, the layers are so tight,My body a shiny shadow; Faith out of sight.Not my eyes, not a. After what was only about thirty seconds I started getting quite nervous and shot back down the steps sure that I had heard someone. That evening lying in bed still charged from the adrenalin, I decided that I definitely had to do that again. The next afternoon I walked around the back yard (clothed) to look for safe areas where I was sure no one could see me. I figured if I got nervous again that I could move to one of those areas and feel safe. I even decided to leave a t-shirt and shorts in. " Terri turned and walked througha door on the opposite side of the hall."How old did they say we were? Martha asked."Eight. Why?" John asked as he looked into his former wife's face."Oh, it just seems strange that's all John. We are Clara'sparents yet I think we are about to become her daughters. I know we expected a life change when we decided on this bodyswap thing, but I did not ever dream that it would be this way." Tell me about it Martha. Not like this anyway."John replied pulling the. The moment he’d been waiting for had arrived. He hoped and waited for it. The “I’d do anything you want” moment was coming or had come finally. She went on to say it in her quiet tone of voice. “I’d love for you to stay with me today. I’d love for us to spend the afternoon together.” With that, she caressed his hand again. “Come with me, to my bedroom, and allow me to make love with you will you? Personally, I’d love for that to happen. Let me make love with you. You’ll enjoy this. I assure you.