"Wouldn't want you being tempted to steal my man", she teased. "I would never", Monica said, laughing as they teased each other."I know. And maybe you...ll meet him someday. But for now, he's all mine", Alicia said. "All yours", Monica said. "I do have one question though. Why are you naked?" Alicia took a breath."It's one of my new rules", she said. "What do you mean, your new rules", Monica asked. "Remember when I was explaining what a dom/sub relationship is like", Alicia asked. "Yeah", Monica. " My wallet is in my back pocket, officer," I said. "May I reach for it?" Yeah. What are you doing out here?" Taking my girlfriend home for the holiday to Evansville, sir," I said, handing him my license. Donna crawled out and stood beside me. "We thought we could make it driving through but got too tired and had to stop to sleep for a while." Hmm. Just sleep?" Yes sir." He looked at Donna but didn't ask for her license."You're on the St. Joe Valley basketball team, aren't you?" Wow! That. Nothing showed up in a criminal background check either. Still, everyone remembered the troubles back in September, so the interviews had been intensive, and there was no clear leader among the three at the meeting.The talking went back and forth for over an hour before the board finally settled on Charles DeRidder. DeRidder was a former assistant superintendent of a large school district in the Chicago area, and had been the superintendent of a small rural district in Wisconsin for the last. Lester could see Twinky was relaxing and rather turned on by all the sensuous and erotic chat.Lester stroked the boys hair and said how beautiful he thought he was. Twinky's eyes fluttered in desire as Lester's large hand ran slowly down Twinky's slim chest and over his thigh. He leant over and gave Twinky a soft kiss on his check and whispered in his ear, Daddy wants to see that gorgeous arse of yours. Twinky moaned back a muffled, ok Daddy. Lester's large fingers slowly undid Twinky's belt.