I’m going to send her the video. You need to understand how much she loves you, that’s why she pays for these little sessions.”“I wish she wou...d do this for me.”“She wants to think of you in a different way. She thinks you’re a saint because you let her do all the things she does, but she knows it’s not fair. Everyone likes dirty sex now and then. She knows you’re submissive, she loves what you let her do, but she can’t bring herself to dominate you. You’re a lucky man, but you have to feel. At first I was confused, for we were steadily thatching the wigwam and would be spending the next night in it instead of under a conifer. Slowly it dawned on me that she expected us to build a proper farm here, out in the backcountry. I had thought we were building a simple camp so we could forage locally for a while before having to move on, but she wanted to clear and plant crops and have a proper plank house just like Eliza and I had grown up in! She even wanted to dress in English clothes.. She laced it good andtight, which pulled in my tummy and pushed up my breasts, and then sheapplied some light makeup to make my areolae look larger. I have prettyfleshy breasts for a man, and with the corset laced tight, mymeasurements are 39B-29-41. Yeah, I know this is kind of chunky, butthat's the way I like my women, and I know lots of other men like 'emthat way too. Every time I'd ever been in a crowd dressed as Deedee,there were hands all over my ass. Men are such animals!Mimi then rolled. For my husband.” She rushed.“Really,” I said as she stood up, ”why?”“Oh, this is really inappropriate, but the problem is that,” she paused, “We are never intimate anymore, not since after my five year-old was born. And I thought if I could just entice him and make it worth his while he would be willing to be with me, even if I’m disgusting.” She sat on the couch she had placed across from her desk.“What!?” I yelled through the empty church office, “You’re beautiful!” I exclaimed as I sat.