......, "Easyto flip up over your waist." I intended for our first date to end notin the usual first kiss scenario, but in the more proper D/s context...of a firstdiscipline scenario. But I still hadn't learned enough about her actual D/sinterests or limits, so I wasn't quite sure how far to go the first time. Thedifference between reality and fantasy can be a rude awakening for someonethat has never experienced discipline before. Therefore, I decided to sendher an email with three choices. I. "Stand here," she commanded.I continued to re-read the text as I kicked off my pants and moved to stand at the head of the bed as she had indicated. I struggled to keep reading as her free hand reached out in slow motion to grasp my hardness."Don't cum," she commanded.My voice froze mid-word when I felt the heat of her breath. I pulled the book aside and watched her tongue and lips slide down over the head of my cock. I forgot to breathe as she rolled her head to tease her tongue back and. "Atonement is LONG, LONG overdue, my brothers and sisters," I remember him saying so many times; and this was true. More was going to be required, much, MUCH more fundamental was the next step for whites to take if the sins of their fathers were to ever begin to be assuaged.In fact, 'The Family' ministry was that next step for myself, and for my wife.She and I both knew that in taking this path, that our lives would be very different from what they had been before; and though she and I would. This one had pontoons and was smaller than the one we had come in on. I figured that he was going to set down on the pool, since with pontoons and the size of the craft, it would be easy to do. As I got to the top of the steps and around the house, I noticed the golf cart coming down the road. I made a circling motion with my arm and pointed back the way they came from. Myrna was driving and caught the urgency of my motions. She almost turned it on its side, changing directions to go back to.