My senses would have to have only Him as a concern andoccupation. He would be my only God, and I would have to adore Himconstantly. When thinking abou... Him, my thoughts would have to be thepurest and most respectful. Therefore, I would have to abstain from anycriminal, impure act, not touch myself inappropriately and respect myselfand my Lord. In a Submission programme, the prohibition of impure acts isso strict that a woman, after peeing, can only clean herself with a verylight jet of water. We would kiss and then break to make eye contact and smile at each other while stroking the other's cock. John asked me politely if I would take him in my mouth. I nodded my head and with that he let go of my penis and I worked my way down his body, smothering it wish kissed. John was lying flat on his back with his head propped up on two pillows. His stomach was quite large and round...a typical old guy belly and I found it very sexy. I knelt between is outstretched legs, one hand on his. " Very well then Mrs Francis, seven it is. No later!"With no further formalities, Cleo reached across and languidly replaced the phone as she grinned to me. I lay coiled on the pillow beside her while Sybil lay with her long tail stretching out of Cleo's vagina up to her breasts. Sybil's upper body lay coiled around Cleo's soft warm breasts whilst our several children lay nestled in Cleo's cleavage. We discussed the next stage."I'll have to be getting back to Aspa ready for tonight," I. “Sorry, Angie,” said Denise. “I was here to relieve you an hour ago but they wouldn’t let me in.”“That’s okay,” said Angie. “It wasn’t your fault.” The two agency nurses set about doing their handover and updating their logs.“Your evening meal, Mr Randell,” said the orderly. “I guess I came at a good time. Any sooner and they wouldn’t have let me in either.” He served me the meal on a tray then left.“Do you mind if I talk while you’re eating?” Dr Silverman asked me. “Now that confidentiality.