"Yes, I was muddled over Guy." I declared, but If he came to understand his position...Iris's hand came round my shoulder saying, "Look, don't fret Ma...go, I'll take Guy aside after dinner; explain to him about his natural lust and how a bit of discipline can help him get you."Her hand began caressing my neck while she explained to me,"It's about maintaining your respect and Guy's obedience," Oh." I said feeling my pulse quicken under her touch.Iris continued, "A brainy friend of mine explained. “Yes,” she nodded. “I suppose so.”Her fingers went to the buttons, and I felt eyestrain already as my eyes tried to climb out of my head, watching skin come into view as each button was undone. Her bra kind of ruined the anticipation, but then I had stared at pictures of women in bras for hours, in the catalogues around the house, so that wasn’t too bad either. She had on a sturdy, plain white bra. Her hand went behind her and the bra lost it’s tension. It didn’t look all that different. I mean. "Can I kiss yours?" Sam asks quietly and you can't find words so you just nod and Sam pushes you over onto your back and then she's half lying on top of you pressing your lips to your breast. And your body is throbbing and excited and you hook your legs around her waist and press up against her to make it stop."Geez." You swallow and Sam looks up at you expectantly. "Feels good." You murmur in response and she nods.And then Sam is unbuttoning you Capri pants, leaning back to tug them down and. I will respect your opinions and wishes as long as you follow my rules, obey my commands, and fully give yourself over to me. I will only punish you if you displease me. Good behavior will be rewarded. Bad behavior will be punished. Your only purpose is now to please me. Do you understand?” He skillfully works his fingers within me as he waits for an answer. I have a hard time thinking. I don’t realize how much I am enjoying his praise until he takes his hand away. I moan in frustration and.