The pleasure and love she always brought out of him came flooding into his heart.For long moments they just held each other, saying nothing. Eventuall..., she pulled away a little and looked up into his eyes."I hope this means that when we are alone, you'll still treat me as you always have before?" she asked."Well, I suppose so. You and I both are very physical people and express ourselves more physically that other people are used to, both in giving and receiving affection. We just have to. "I've never... I've never done that before," I added, nodding at the rose petals of her exposed pussy.She smiled down at me and brushed my cheek with her nylon foot. "That's okay, honey," she purred. "If you get it wrong, then I'll have to spank you. And you don't want that, do you?"I shook my head. "No, Mistress," I lied. Oh god, I did want that, I did!"Good," she said, beaming a warm smile down at me that wouldn't have seemed out of place at a PTA meeting or Little League game. I sighed as I. Teased and coaxed out of her perfect, and contented life. Such intelligence in those eyes. But that was good. I so like intelligence in my subjects. That way, she feels every nuance, of every microscopic fibre of what is happening to her. ?A gentle squeeze on the chin as I let her head forward again and stand up.??I’ll leave you to your thoughts Petra. Try not to dwell too hard sweetheart.??She nods and I know she will in fact dwell very much. Huge eyes looking a little teary and yet none have. She selected a bra and panty set in blue as she had not washed the black ones.Chaz was clothed in another thong that was maroon in color and they admired each other's outfits and bodies and commented on how great they looked. As they were talking about the Covid lockdown, the sound of a rescue squad's siren heading down her street pierced the walls and windows of her room, but she also heard it in the earpiece of her headphone."It can't be," she said to herself as she advised Chaz that she was.