You Love to be Happy, Don’t You? Wouldn’t you rather Move Forward, and be Happy to Obey me, Slave? Of course you do. when you think of Surrenderin..., what do you think of? Pleasure Not just Pleasure, but Arousal, Submission, and an absolution of all responsibility. Not Needing to Worry, or Think or Struggle. Just bask in the warm light of Submission. The Warm, Sensual light that Engulfs your entire body as you drop Deeper and Submit farther. It’s very easy to Surrender to those good feelings, so. .I had lucked into this though, the thought of her lying there with her hands, maybe, in her knickers (I love knickers, that’s my thing!) gently massaging her beautiful clit and slipping a finger, or two, or even three, into her moist pussy. I was so hard thinking about it. She has a beautiful, perfect, petite body, and I don't get to see it that often. I haven't moved, I don't want to disturb her so I listen on and picture her lying there on her back, naked except for a pair of white, pretty,. My eyes brightened and I smiled widely when I saw her. She is so gorgeous in that outfit! I walked up to her and kissed her softly but long with lots of body. When we broke apart, we were both breathless. I smiled some more. “Let’s go eat.” She took my hand and we walked to the cafeteria.As we walked, I said, “I have something to show you. I pulled my phone out and flipped it open. I showed her the picture of Melissa and Paul.She looked amused and chuckled. “When did you take this?”“On the way. "Momma said there was someone else better equipped for the job." Zoe's hand ruffed my chest hair.I changed the subject from Zoe to her mother. "So what do you think happened to your mom? I mean, her trip with her father?" Oh, that? She sobbed so badly, I couldn't understand what she was saying. Something about a sheriff. That's all I know."Lots of possibilities ran through my head. The most likely was that they got caught and her father got arrested for incest. Or maybe not.A thousand questions.