As they get to know Pam and me, they learn from watching our husbands that genteel treatment of females is not only smart but also pays dividends. Two...couples from that first class are taking on Bert and Hannah's age group in a couple of years with the same plan."It shows that age group a number of things as boys and girls notice the difference in each other more obviously. Over the first year, they learn that Pam and I own our own businesses, are college grads, and can still be pretty. It was time to complete her make-up and hair. For starters, she applied a touch of Oscar de la Renta cologne to her trimmed pussy and between her swelling breasts. The understated musky sexiness of that particular scent always aroused her and she wondered about what effect, if any, it would have on Dr. Vince. She spend an inordinate amount of time to make sure that every hair was in its’ perfect place for this perfect evening. When she was satisfied with the radiant glowing image in the mirror,. ‘Err, I’d like a pet collar, please.’ Sue replied nervously. ‘Cat or dog.’ Goth girl sighed loudly, rolling her eyes and giving sue a bored stare. Feeling her cheeks redden sue spoke the words her Mistress had told her to say. ‘It’s for me.’ She said flatly, her eyes downcast in embarrassment. For a moment Goth girl stared at sue, a puzzled frown spreading across her face. ‘Ok, what type do you want?’ she said slowly. Again sue spoke the exact words her Mistress had instructed her say.. She then said, “Let’s go up to my room again”. “Why don’t we just get it done here in the kitchen? We can eat our lunch after we are finish” I said. With that said my mother nodded her head, drops down her panty and just turned around to face the sink again. “Now slowly guide your dick into my pussy, don’t go too fast” said my mother. “Can I see you in your undies mom? I think seeing a real woman with undies beats masturbating to the Victoria Secrets catalog girls” I asked manly. She turned.