I can'thonestly say it is easy walking down a city street naked, but i can say it getsa little easier each time. i wonder if i will ever get to a poin... at which ithink nothing of being naked in public. Right now i would settle for just nothaving that enormous knot in slave's stomach, the rubber legs and the kettledrum heart beat. When Master drove U/us past the hair salon there were ahalf-dozen women standing at the windows watching U/us pass. Master took me to lunch at a little Italian. Naturally my male ego was alarmed, but intellectually I also know out ofsheer practicality that I'll have to accept more of my girly Mirandainstincts and wiles to successfully live in her world's age and sex untilmy self-esteem was content and flexible enough to even think of returningas Alexander Summers or even a man. But that didn't mean I'd totally lostsome old virile impulses.Like gazing the smoky mirrored wall across from my table at the pertpoised blue-eyed coral-smiled chick curving out. I will caution you that if I do not think they are tight enough, then I will tie you spread-eagled on the bed and proceed to beat your tits and pussy with my belt until you can't even scream any more. Is that clear, Slut?" I asked, in my most threatening voice.She meekly nodded her head."Then you will get on your knees facing the front with your ass raised high and your head down on the floor and proceed to put that plug in your ass." In this position, her ass would be visible to anyone looking. Her knees lie flat on the mattress, at right angles to her torso. Babies can do this, but not many adults are limber enough. The corded groin tendons are very prominent, and so is her mound. Rubbing my palms over the silky skin, I express by touch, my appreciation of her exposed inner thighs and the tendons intimately near her pussy. Lovely woman. Beautiful Mommy. I love touching her.Leaning in, I divide her sticky lips, with my tongue. The lid lifted on a simmering pot, fills the house with.