..which was not something he'd have even considered before...thenagain...it wasn't the first weird thought he'd had recently. Thatpresence that he'd f...rst felt Tuesday morning was not going away..."it"wanted him to think about these issues a bit more. Maybe the librarywould have something...or Encarta on the family's MS-DOS PC.Friday was his homework-free afternoon but Encarta proved to be useless- he had no idea what to look for so couldn't enter anything into thesearchbar. He'd have to do. "My receding hairline." Right." But I'm short. And I don't have a penis." No. You are not short." Uhh, look at me. I'm short, Luck." And you are not missing a penis."I laughed. "Do you want me to show you?" Alex, am I short because you looked down on me? No. Am I missing apenis? No! I'm me! I'm the right size and I have what I have. And so toowith you."I looked down at my proportions, my legs, my hips. My feet. I looked atmy hands. "And I have what I have."Luck nodded. "You are like a young. “He knows what he’s doing”!I pushed her back to the bed, “Oh there’s more” I assured herI kissed her neck, the worked my way down her body, breast to breast, down her tummy then on to her pubic mound“Oh my, are you going to…” I worked my way between her legs, (easy in the position she was, spread over the corner of the bed) rubbed my face in the soft fuzz and gave her pussy a quick lick.“Oh you are…….! Oh yes please……….”I kissed her gently then worked my tongue back and forth. Oh she tasted. There will be plenty of time to enjoy your delicious body later.You greet me with kisses on my feet, as a good slave should. Weak men have never appealed to me so I command you to stand. I enjoy looking up at you and knowing that, while I am smaller, I am in control.After a delicious meal prepared by your loving hands, you bathe me in a warm, vanilla scented bath. Vanilla seems to make you hunger in more ways than one and I love it when you have a difficult time maintaining control. Your.