"But won't it ruin the look?" Her son chided, "That's not important, Mother. You will only wear it at home."Encouraged by the shopkeeper's suggestion,...the boy asked, "My mother has the worst taste in sleepwear and unmentionables. What do you suggest, to liven her up?"I listened, horrified, as the canny tailor described decadent garment after degrading garment. Upon placing their order, which would be picked up in fifteen days, the suffering mother was driven away by her forceful child."Ma-am,". She stood and walked to me grabbing my face in Her hands pulled my head up. She looked at me sternly and told i was expected to thank Her for any punishment i receive. i said ?thank you my Goddess for punishing me for my infractions. Next she locked a cage on my penis and balls. i was told that would stay unless she felt the urge to use me for Her pleasure. She then had me climb on the bed with my back to the foot board of our bed. It is one of those large iron beds with a big footboard. She. She sent Paul away too. I told her he could stay and she said there would be too much girl talk and insisted he come back in an hour. "I still want an exercise outfit!" I called out as he left.Gina only cut about 2 inches off my hairdo that it rested just past my shoulders. She then layered the hair on my forehead so that it formed bangs and then lengthened gradually at the sides of my face to my shoulders. It looked very pretty down but was still long enough to be pulled back into a ponytail.. " He stood there expectantly, waiting to hear what Bill had on his mind.Now that the moment had arrived where he would have to put his fears and suspicions into words, and actually share them with someone else, Bill was suddenly unsure if he should take that step. He realized he was almost afraid that by speaking those words he could somehow make them come true."Well ... I'm not really sure what I want; I guess I'm hoping you can suggest something to me. I'm wondering ... I'd like to know ....