I turned towards Gillian. His long, shoulder length raven hair, pale skin, and blue eyes looked trustworthy enough."Okay." I said, with a bit conce...n."Good. We leave at once." Gillian said as he started towards the caravan."Oh. I forgot this." He said as he tossed me a ring. I caught it, and asked,"What's this?" Your family ring. The red in the center indicates your royalty." But your not the king. Are you?" I asked."Look. When we get back, you will be treated like royalty, because. After this 'lesson' he would be punished (spanked) for not controlling his FEMALE owned body better and for being naughty! Still squatting and teary eyed, he would have to recount apologies and beg the WOMAN or GIRL for HER forgiveness! The male would have to remain in his squatting position until given permission by a FEMALE to stand, often remaining in position for extended periods of time. LADIES rooms, on the other hand, would be lavish and clean, with many toilets and plenty of room with. I love the silky feel of her curvy legs flowing through my supple hands. Her eyes are closed and she has a serene expression on her face but her breathing is still a bit subdued. I sit next to her in the bed, resting my right hand on her thigh while massaging the back of her neck with my left. She finally responds with a soft moan and turns away from me to expose her practically bare back. Her lily-white skin is smooth and flawless but I can feel that her back muscles are still a bit tense. I. ” He says, answering my thoughts. In one brief instant, we read each other. We know that we’re both on the verge of release. As my orgasm takes me in its grip, he lets his own explosion free inside of me. Our orgasms become one, we both see a bright light, and then it fades. He slumps down on me, and I welcome him in my embrace. Breathing heavily, we lay there and let the feeling continue to wash over us until it eventually fades. We stay that way for what seems like hours, and then he rolls.