I seems that the stuff had been sitting around fer nearly five years, an' nobody wanted ta pay the price fer it. It had been ordered fer a church ta b... built, but the preacher wuz run out of town fer knocking up three of the local girls with promises of marriage. That killed the church construction, an' the shop owner wuz stuck with the stuff. By the time I wuz through, I had enough roofing fer the pig pens an' our house. The fire resistance wuz what sold me on paying the extra price.We loaded. ” she said as I got up and she stood up and went to the kitchen.She was back with in minutes with a plate full of fried rice and came and sat on my lap and we both had a nice dinner all naked. Fed each other with the spoon and even swapped food from our mouths. At the end I found a piece of rice on her cleavage and took it on my tongue and ate it all. Then she kept the plate aside and looked at me.“Wheres my Sweet Dish?” I asked her. Without saying anything she stood up on the sofa and parted. The candidate must understand and accept her role as a "slave" and all that her indenture will entail, with the understanding that it is only in the area of the sexual relationship that this dominance by her master will be in effect. The wife may at any time freely communicate her real life wishes to her husband and may never be forced to do something which is against her "real" will.The candidate must love her husband and must in addition to the master/slave qualifications meet the normal. "Vicki," he finally moaned, catching his breath. The waves of arousal hadpassed, but he still felt woozy. He cradled his stomach, and looking downat his hands he was surprised to see that they had changed. They weretiny, like a boy's hands. And so were his arms. All the muscle hadthinned away, leaving long, lanky limbs. Their hair had even changed,lightening from black to a downy yellow. And worst of all was his chest.It was once so brawny and big, the pride of his GYM workout. Now his t-shirt.