Sam was sitting on the bench that he had placed in front. He said “whenever your ready Z.” With that she got up and ran toward Sam. He met...her halfway. She anxiously jumped into his arms. He carried her naked body toward the couch. He turned and paused. He looked at me and said ” any restrictions?” “ No, just don’t hurt her.” I said. Sam deposited her at the end of the bench. He quickly took off all but his underpants. He straddled the bench facing Z and reached out. Additionally, your belief in male submissionand subservience to his superiors is an indication that you would likelybe a successful and happy owner of a sissy maid and cuckold," I explainedto the audience of dominant women who sat on the floor beneath the stageas the males they planned to convert to sissies knelt at their feet."We also believe that because of your position or status in the communityyou will likely be able to support our movement's goals more effectivelybecause of your success,". Friday we made sure that we did the grocery shopping, adding a few snacks and items that I remembered as Sandy's preferences.Saturday morning we were on the road early, having arranged a rendezvous for one o'clock at a MacDonalds just off the interstate, a little on her side of halfway. I knew the drill. I'd done it before several times in the past four years. I hated the procedure, especially the return trip. Equally hurting too was the fact that I could look at Sandy and see so much of the ex. I was to check in every evening about dark after that and call if there was an emergency.The cabin had twelve bunk beds along one end, a big picnic table in the middle, and a kitchen area on the other end. There was a wood stove inside for cooking as well as a pit outside for cooking. Water was obtained from a spring fed stream that gets tested twice each summer to determine its pureness. There was also an outhouse down a path for their use. The cabin was right on the east shore of a very.