Docile. Reverent to their man. Subservient even.And I know that in today's pressure for equality and feminism, it can be hard for a woman to allow her...elf to embrace this nature, but there's nothing wrong with it.Especially if she has a man with that masculine nature she needs. Embracing ones true nature will only enhance not only your sex life, but your normal, everyday doings as well.Have you ever noticed when a woman is pregnant? How seemingly her attitude changes? Sure she goes through. Needless to say he didn't care for our eye googling and would typically keep her away from the house. I don't know about anyone else, but I could swear that she enjoyed the attention just by the looks and slight touching she would always do. You know, the stroke of the arm as she talks it up to find out about her boy, the shift in her hips when we line up to give her hugs. She had to know that we wanted to press up against her sweet titties. She was about 5'6" and 110 or 120 lbs soaking wet.. The other side was I was scared that I would lose Carol. I was so fucking silly in love with her I honestly did not know how I could go on without her at that point. What if she fell in love with Charley, or preferred him to me? Then I blurted all of that out to my love. I couldn't help it but as I told her my fears about losing her, tears welled up in my eyes.Carol started crying then and pulled me into her arms. We were lying on our bed nude and Carol pulled my face into her chest using her. "This way, ladies," he mood lightened as he showed them to the chairs.Armes put two bowls of porridge before them with some milk and hot buns. The girls dug in immediately. She added some tea to their meal as they sat down at the table to talk to their guests."You're the two runaways from that school in Wrexham, aren't you?" Armes inquired.Both looked at each other. Their eyes told each other to give them the truth."Yes we are," Emma admitted."Why did you run away?" Gwyn asked."We did nothing.