Despite being into bondage for so many years, I've never had proper dreams about bondage. They always hinted it, or got to a point, then stopped short... But that night, all I dreamt about was being loved and valued as Stacy's slave. I dreamed of all that she had done to me, and all that she could do to me. It made for a surprisingly good night's sleep! Or maybe I was just so exhausted. I was defiantly tired; I didn't even hear Stacey when she came into the bathroom in the morning to get ready.. En mamanar pakkathil irukkum therintha yaarayo parthu varuvathaga solli sendrar. Avar sendra piragu en kuzhanthayum schoolkku anupivittu kulikka sendren. Udaigalai kalainthu vittu kulikkum pothu aetho satham kettathu konjam neram kazhithu ethuvum satham ketkavillai sari vera ethavathu sathamaga irukkum endru amaithiyaga irunthuvitten. Kulithu mudhithu vittu appadiye ammanamaga bedroom kku sendru pudavai katti konden idhu en vayakkam aen endral veetil yaarum irukka mattargal athanal appadiye poi. She quickly sat him down, locked the door with two deadbolts and put the keys on top of the refrigerator. She hurried to the bedroom to get out of her dress and put a sexy robe on. She came back to him as he still sat where she left him. Estelle believed that Joshua Howard had no idea where he was. He seemed to be dead on the inside. He almost looked the same in his outward appearance. He was just a ghost of what he was when they had made love so long ago.Twenty minutes later she had a hot meal. Seriously? Do bears shit in the woods?How I actually replied was, “Yes please dear, just grabbing a quick shower.”Five minutes later, showered and with teeth brushed, I went downstairs and said that we should take the drinks to bed.We are in our fifties and have been married for over twenty years, with age and familiarity, a touch of laziness, add in a sprinkle of busy lives and a growing family, there have always been compromises, one of which is our sex life. Sunday mornings were the one time.