I'm so lucky you think so," she replied."Do you want to see your surprise?" "Yes, sir!" She was just giddy with anticipation.I began to remove her col...ar. Her eyes shown a tinge of fear of the unknown, and an excitement of the unknown. "Don't worry, I won't keep it." I pulled out her new "collar" and tears welled up. "It is so beautiful. Thank you!" You are something very special and I think you should be proud of how you have blossomed. Here..." I gave her the pink dog collar she had use. "Just trust me. I would never hurt you."Hesitantly, I close my eyes. I feel your warm hands touch my chin and I flinch a little. Then, a soft kiss on my cheek. My breath quickens."Keep your eyes closed."Your soft kisses continue on my face and reach my lips. One hand is still on my chin and the other is stroking my hair. Tingles run through my head. You kiss me slowly over and over. I start to respond to you. I reach my hand up and hold onto your shoulder as we deepen our kiss. Your tongue. Most had been formerly freeholders on their old ancestral lands but were now suddenly bound nearly in slavery to new absentee noble landowners from a foreign land. They were given good fertile lands all along the river valley and the sworn Oath of low but fair taxation and in time became a most valued class of yeomen, always prepared with arms to fend off any invader to protect their own lands and their new, considerably kinder, overlord. Small holdings soon turned into villages, and many. I just taught my son how to masturbate and the feeling made me horny. I was already wet when I was so intimate with him and giving the sex lessons. I rushed immediately to my bed and masturbated twice. Next day morning, Monty came and admitted that he masturbated. I gave him a hug and I asked him how he felt. He said that he is embarrassed to admit but he enjoyed it. I kissed Monty on his cheeks. So that was our beginning. Whatever I did was truly right. It was injustice if I hadn’t taught.