"You know what I mean. You have a regular dream, I can understand itfully. But you've always been... pragmatic. Always prudent and thinking."Robert l...t out a small sigh of relief. So that's all he was thinkingabout. "You scared me. Don't do that again. You made me sound like acandidate for the Institute. And any man who doesn't take care to choosewho his husband will be shouldn't be married in the first place. Goingto get married just for love is romantic, and... wonderful." He blushed,which. He clucked and hummed as he moved another and another of the strips from the larger of the two piles and placed them on Celeste. Finally he heaved a sigh of relief as the last of the stripes was put into its proper position on the flag. He grinned happily and stepped back to examine the pattern that he had just formed on the newscaster. "Very good, I knew you had the right kind of skin for this work of art. Many of the models I have worked with had darker skin from being out in the sun. I started cooking bacon for breakfast and the aroma woke my wife who took a roll of toilet paper with her as she searched for a spot dressed only in her skin. We fucked again enjoying the fact we used no condoms any more with Sarah on the pill though we had no plans for k**s till myntime in the Air Force finished a year later in 1971. The river was pretty high, but I set up Sarah,s spinning outfit baited with a large earth worm with a split shot lead weight to sink the bait to the bottom while. I dropped my pants and added them the pile of clothes, aware that Miss Philips eyes were drawn to my growing cock. “Bend over the stool.” I stepped up to the stool and bent over knowing what she would do next. Sure enough she slid her hand round my erection and drew it down between my legs. Then she brought back the cane and swish, swish, swish and I recalled that she was the harder hitter of the two. I was finding the whole experience very uplifting. Swish, swish, she brought down the cane.