But the poor could not pay her fees, nor could she cut her rates without violating guild law.Inara had decided to utilize a little known 'pro bono' cl...use because it was considered temple duty and released her from guild dues and fees. Inara would use her considerable skills and talents as a subsidized, low cost relationship counselor. This was also to mollify Mal's anti- prostitution prejudices. She conveniently neglected to mention that her services would include sex therapy.Inara had always. As I tried to crawl onto her, she pushed me over onto my back saying, "That's for next time, big boy. Right now, just let me orchestrate this little seduction scene, ok?" Ok," I grinned, as slid a fat pillow under my butt, elevating my hips about six inches higher than my feet or shoulders, then threw a leg over my waist and pushed her petite body upright, straddling my waist. She moved back until she was poised over my hips. With that, she fixed me with that tantalizingly seductive smile. “Trauma?" "Trauma?" "Yes. Accident? Physical abuse? Medical procedure?" she asked bluntly. "No." She lowered her eyes, cupped him and thought about the consequences. She ran her thumb and forefinger along his good testicle; she found the surface silky and smooth and instinctively closed her hand. He found her touch gentle. She was studying his genitals. He liked the attention; being exposed and carefully examined. His limp penis rolled off his belly. Anna gently lifted it. He felt the tingling. Your hands sliding up, underneath the blouse, until your fingers graze the underside of my breasts. I know you're smiling as I let out my soft whimper. I don't even have to see your face to know how much you're enjoying this game.You reward my whimpers by circling each round breast in your hands and kneading them softly. Your palms grind against my nipples making them stiff. My heavy breathing heaves my chest to your fingers and you take that as a sign to massage harder. I bite my lip, not.