Black skirt, tan pantyhose and black high heels which made her legs look incredible. She had spent ages on her make up with her blonde hair pulled bac... tight in a ponytail and bright red lipstick. This week my wife was away with buisness and so me and Rebecca were left alone in the house. While Rebecca was at work I messaged her to say my back was sore after the gym would she give me a massage when she got home? She replied with yes of course anything for you. We always had a great relationship. I the rebel rich should stay like some village girl in a remote village, I don’t know why I am doing this, but somehow somewhere behind my subconscious that I like to be tamed. May be because of that I want to do this.From childhood I had the habit of taking photos so I went to the village I thought may be I shouldn’t participate in the ritual I should simply take photos of the ritual and display it in our college for the competition. My teacher was counting on me for those photos, I was very. 20 I rang the doorbell, toolbox in hand. “Hello Robert, come in, thanks for coming at short notice but my sink is bunged up and I cannot do anything with it”, was the message she greeted me with. “Don’t worry Gwen, I’ll soon have it fixed” As I went into the kitchen, Gwen went out to leave me to it. It was a simple job of just removing the waste pipe, and unclogging it – must have taken 15 minutes at most. But that had been enough time for Gwen to change into quite a short flared skirt. I. " Your sister never told me she was interested in David. She alwaysthought he was a little strange." Mama, you are not getting the point. I would have married him if hecould have controlled himself." I said, trying to hide my exasperation."You mean you wanted to have sex with boys?" No Mama; never boys!"Mama gave a sigh of relief before I went on, "I like men. They knowwhat to do with a girl; like me." I don't understand. What can two men do together?" Put it together, I spread my legs and they.