Heshould be required to take down his pants and underwear so she, fullydressed, can inspect his "little thing." She will express surprise atthe small ...ize, hairlessness, unimpressive balls. She will concludealoud: "that explains so much, doesn't it?" His submissiveness, hiswillingness to do housework, his relinquishment of a husband's right topenetrate. At this point the woman should hold her strapon dildo nextto his little dick, to force a yet more heartfelt acknowledgment of. "If it was I'd already own it. I've been trying to buy that piece of property for over ten years now but I can't find anybody to talk too. Nobody seems to know any real person that owns it. The official deed downtown just lists some trust company. They've got gardeners that come out once a month to keep the weeds down but even they don't know the name of who's actually paying them. I asked them." Trust company huh?" I questioned."Yeah," He shook his head. "I tried like hell to come up with a. “You’re a very nasty girl, aren’t you?” A brief silence. “Yes.” “Yes, Master.” “I - I’m sorry. Yes, Master.” Her voice trembled slightly. Maybe fear, maybe lust, maybe both. “Don’t let it happen again. You’re very wet, aren’t you?” “Y-yes, Master, I’m—oh, I don’t believe I’m doing this. I’m so very wet.” Breathing ragged. “Open your legs.” The rustling of cloth. Inhaling, exhaling still ragged. Hers. I reached beneath the full green skirt. Absolutely a gooey mess. “Drive your car into the. " I slipped the ringon my finger, then hugged my mother tightly. "Just be a good girltonight Diane."Trying to be light hearted, I said, "How can I be anything but a goodgirl mom?" There are plenty of ways a girl can make a man happy, but I don't thinkyou're old enough to find out what they are. Just be polite. Be the girlyou really are." Thanks mom."I hugged her again, then I waited in my room for Gordie to arrive.Gordie and his father showed up at the door, everyone was introduced,then we.