" "You will love, have patience. Have trust," he said. "I DO trust you Master-- you must know that," I pleaded. "I do little one," he said, "Your t...ust in Me has never been in question. It's yourself. You must learn to trust yourself and know your own limits. I know them but it's important that you do as well." With this he leaned over and kissed my forehead as he started his beat up truck leaving me much to think over. As we arrived at Master's house I was no longer confused. Well..... MisterGrossa put his arm around Leif as they walked slowly away to a corner ofthe lobby. "He's gong to miss that boy." Angel piped up as we walked outside tothe limo. "They've been through a lot together." "Like what?" Bryan said in a curious tone. "Let's just say my Master was there for him when he needed a way out."Angel said with an understanding smile. "Oh," was all Bryan said in reply. I could see the wheels thoughspinning inside my youngest boy's head. He was trying to. Like so many women of her generation, she had been clueless as well. She had never been taught how beautiful sex could be. Within just weeks she had become sexually alive ... liberated. With a determined smile, she looked at her husband and thought, I’m going to share my excitement and knowledge with the man I married. “Watch me,” she instructed. Laying back she placed the index and middle fingers of her right hand on her clitoris. “This is my clitoris baby; it’s sensitive, just like the head. So many emotions running through their minds. Wanting to show each other all their affection. To come together as one. To please each other with delight. The desire to fill every need and to capture every detail. Desperately needed her, he begins by taking her leg and putting it over his shoulder. Kissing the inside of her slim thighs. He moves one hand up long what seem to be endless length of her thigh to start rubbing her clit and his tongue goes exploring dipping deep inside her and tasting.