Denial is the first step in teaching obedience, although I felt that I was the one being denied.Being master sometimes places more restraints on the m...ster then the disciple, but that is what she was, my disciple, my student, as eager to learn as I was to teach. It was our first time together, and despite the revealing exchange of words, thoughts and fantasies we had shared for the past year, this was quite different. This was no longer a distant fantasy… this was real.Her drying complete, I. I drank coffee and waited until 7:30AM before I drove to the airfield. The roads were too wet for the trike and I really didn't feel up to a run. I drove the truck to the airfield, then parked it at the entrance and walked to the garage. I found everything just as I had left it.It took me half an hour to walk the field to be sure nothing dangerous had blown onto it. When I was sure it was clear, I took the plane up. There was a no fly zone over the landfall site of the storm. I flew withing. Sure, a minute later he was there."Did I disturb you?" Not at all. I already told you that. Can I help you?" I don't know if you can, dad."I told him about the success with the shop assistant, which made him chuckle. "So what's your problem?" I'm a little out of ideas, to tell you the truth. I have decided to follow your advice and wait, until profits start turning up at the company, so I'd sure appreciate a few ideas on how to use my new ability until then." Like I told you, there's almost no. “Barry, you shouldn’t I mean, I wouldn’t like it if...”But Barry paid no attention to her. He walked toward her, his gaze burning on her wet cunt. The insides of Janet’s smooth thighs glistened with pussy-juice, as did the curves of her shapely ass. She trembled when her son placed his hands on her knees then slowly slid his hands up. The feel of her son’s hands on her thighs made Janet shake with anticipation. She watched his face lower, his tongue slip from his mouth and lick at her satiny.