I wouldn't want her to know if we did do it." Then we won't ever do it. I told her that we might do other things, but never that, unless she says it's...okay." Did you tell her what other things?" I told her anything else but that." She said it was okay?" No, she said she wanted me to keep my end of the bargain about not doing it with you. She said she'd never give you permission to do it with me." Suppose I really wanted to, Larry? Now, we couldn't." Not without her permission. We're a long way. He was her Master. When she approached him, she was silently crying as she did her best to do him proud and not cause a scene. He didn't even notice. He was aware of her presence, but not much more."Jennifer, I'm not going to make it. I can feel it," he started in a wheezing whisper."Of course you can, Master. I know you can, if you put your mind to it." No, Mine. I've heard the doctors. I can feel the end coming," he began but was interrupted by a painful coughing fit. When it was over, he. She gathered the empty dishes and placed them in the dishwasher. Did it really get you hot? He asked. Rather than respond directly she walked over until she was standing in front of him, undid the tie on her robe, and took his hand in hers and slid it between her thighs. He could immediately feel how wet she was, her juices still coating the folds of her smooth labia. She smiled down at him. Does that answer your question? He nodded and grinned as he slid a finger easily into her warm pussy,. We were in the Kitchen before the crowds formed one Saturday and thegirls were talking of their gowns when I stepped in."Look Charles, do I look like I weight 130 pounds?" Thelma was gorgeousin her new gown but thought it made her look heavy.I said rather casually, "I weight about 130 pounds. There is no way youdo Thelma." No way Charles, you're only a hundred and thirty pounds! Ginger his hipsare almost as wide as mine, right?"Ginger came closer to us. "I 'd say he's close and you two are.