We reached agreements. We didn’t enter each other’s dressing rooms, for example. That was an agreement. If she had forbidden me her dressing room,...that would have been an order. Every once in a while, she had to enter mine to select my outfit. Each time was a specific exception. I don’t think that there was one agreement that she proposed and wanted very seriously that I refused. She was like you on nudity.”“How?” Diane asked.“It was something a modest woman didn’t allow her husband to see, but. She did as I asked and off came her shirt, and before she could press back up against me my hands found the clasp of her bra and unhooked it. As soon as it sprung loose, I pulled it off her, not wanting to give her a moment to reconsider, and then finally grabbed her bare tits. She was a b-cup, but her breasts felt full and incredibly soft in my hands as I felt her up. I was kind of surprised that she hadn’t said a thing after saying she wanted to see what I’d do, but she was smiling and her. "
“I told you before that there may be times I won't be here mentally or physically but I would make sure that your needs are met."“Yes sir."“Here's what is going to happen for approximately the next 2 weeks. If at the end of this period,, I believe you are ready, then you will have your collar back, and be branded with my tattoo.”

“You remember Kend right?” “Yes sir.” “Well if you remember from play time, he is another Master.” "No sir I didn't know that"“He is and he is going to not only. "I'll give you five minutes, but if you're still in bed when I finish inthe bathroom, I'm dropping water on you again." Okay, okay. I'm up." You manage to roll over and sit up, blearilylooking around the room. You spy the water she left for you and drinkabout half of it. Enough to wake you up and get you moving for the day.The water has a strange metallic taste to it - she must have filled itfrom the faucet up here instead of grabbing a glass from the fridge."Did you fill the water up here from.