I did as tightly as Icould. She then put tight rubber ball like sheaths over them followed bywhite satin mittens which tied around my wrists with sati... ribbon. "Therebabies can't do things for themselves and neither can you now!" she saidsmiling. I suddenly realised I was becoming more and more helpless andreliant on her!Next she produced a large diaper and slid it under me and fastened it."Can't have baby making a mess can we?" she said."Stop this now," I screamed - "Coo coo cha," came out. I. . well very unfortunate men.She was very intimidated by this. Her heart felt like it was beating out of her chest, and her clit was throbbing. She was so tempted to reach down and rub herself. But she was 'his' bitch. She wasn't going to pleasure herself without his permission.She became very hesitant, extremely fearful that he wouldn't like whatever she had to offer. It would've been so much easier if he wasn't so good at hiding his thoughts and feelings, but here she was, totally in the dark,. They had to do it again only to find to their horror that their end of the pub had gone silent and applauded when they reached the end.When Randy dropped her off this time he got out of the car too and held both her hands as he said goodnight to her."Thank you, Zoë," he said. "Thank you for taking me to meet your folks. I liked them very much."Zoë smiled shyly. "I think they liked you too. Certainly Islay did. Can't think why." Oh it happens to alpha males," replied Randy airily.Zoë. Sarah, it seemed, had limited sex while in Europe, and almost no sex when back in the U.S., concentrating her efforts instead on her design and art work, and her career. I invited her up to my condo, but she declined, indicating that she had another commitment. We parted company in the late afternoon, with a promise to see each other again soon. I went back to my condo, amazed at how beautiful and worldly Sarah had become; disappointed that she had chosen a more celibate life-style. The.