"Let me get your dress darling. You're going to love it." Said Liz who went to the closet and returned with a pale blue tea length satin dress and pet...icoat. "Yes darling," she said. "You're to be petticoated. I want you to stay this way for awhile. Eventually I will let you wear skirts, blouses and suits, but for now I want you a bit frillier. During our honeymoon you'll stay in petticoats all the time except bedtime. When we go out you will wear a satin wrap and short white gloves. I want you. ’ ‘Peace,’ Caroline echoed. ‘Oh, James. How wonderful.’ ‘Indeed. At peace with America. Napoleon in exile on Elba. No more fighting.’ ‘If only William and Matthew were here.’ ‘I imagine they would not be in quite as celebratory a mood.’ ‘Why ever not?’ ‘The Royal Navy will have need for far fewer post-captains and coxswains. William will have his half-pay, to be sure, but in any event it is not the money that they will miss.’ ‘It is the sailing,’ Caroline said. ‘It is the life,’ James said.. ..................................................................................... "Scott can drive your car home, and I'll bring you back later." He left, and I set up my table in her office, and plugged my heater up for the stones. "I suggest we have a short time in the sauna, to open my pores up." I got my swim trunks from my 'Jethro bag," a large gym bag I keep a little of everything in, and changed.. Upon entered the sauna, it was empty but for Sandra. She was lying on a bench with a. Haha!"What choice did I have?! Lashed and leashed I was dragged toward thewaiting rubber phallus. It smelt of strawberries, no doubt from thecondom. "Tongue out, sweetie. We don't want you choking or swallowing it,do we? Now to begin with, just lick the head like you would a lolly orhow you imagine a girl would lick your cock."The head looked quite big and after a firm tug on my collar from the leadI was licking it and it felt good, scary, exciting and naughty! "Yes,Molly. Good girl" I was.