I was ushered in, and I was seated at a small table where there was a wine service. One of her beautiful female slaves was standing at the table waiti...g to serve the wine, and I gratefully accepted a small glass. To my untrained palate, the wine was excellent, but that was a given, considering that Mistress was also drinking some of it. There was some small talk which I was unable to add much to, since I had not been in Rome long enough to have heard much gossip. Nevertheless, Mistress was an. "I-I-I don'tknow what I could have done... sob...sob," he whimpered, and looked tohis mother for protection. "I didn't want to be dressed as agirl...sob... and Maid Hilda and Sonia were going to put me into adress... sob... with puffed sleeves and satin roses and a pretty collarand... sob... and petticoats inside it... Ohhhh, boo-hoo-hooooooo!"Grandma Valerie stood with her hands on her hips and narrowed her eyes."If Sonia wants to put you into a dress, you go into a dress," she said,her facial. She said, ?If I get two orgasms a night, that’s 14 a week. Deduct the two a week you get and the count goes down 12 a week. It will be even faster if I demand service during the day on the week ends.?In the end I realized that I wasn’t in a strong bargaining position and agreed that she could humiliate me and that I would obey her every order until my pledge had been fulfilled and we were equal partners again. You may wonder at why a guy would be willing to act as his wife’s submissive. “I think this will do”, Mick said as he turned the engine off. “I don’t think we will be disturbed. Now come here my dear and let the fucking begin”. She giggled as he embraced her. They kissed, first the mouth and then the tits, her nipples sparked with saliva as he worked between her spread thighs; she had made no objection to his request to remove her panties and now with thighs well spread he worked on that hairy triangle and she responded pushing herself up against the invading finger.