“Good morning. Would you like some breakfast?” She motioned for Peter to enter the house, then closed the door behind him as he stepped inside. Pe...er leaned forward to kiss her, but Lauren quickly turned her head aside, so that his lips swept across her cheek. “Careful, Peter, please.”She had been extremely nervous when she had called Peter earlier in the week to explain that she wouldn’t be able to see him that weekend, that she had to start being Mommy again. He had surprised her by saying. If she thought these girls weren’t ready to do this for any reason at all then they wouldn’t be allowed to proceed. In Janet and Becky’s case the President of BSC was more than satisfied that they could cope. She knew that part of that coping process was good support and she knew these two girls had excellent support in the form of Danny and Peter and their many friends.Even though you might not be able to ‘slide’ into the life of an Absolute you could still set a plan that made it a whole lot. I played with my breasts and nipples as we talked, stroking, pinching, pulling and kneading and he would smile and stroke his cock occasionally during our conversation. He is very intelligent, capable of conversing on anythign and we discussed a multitude of topics, including his request that I find another woman for us to play with. I've never experienced another woman or sex with more than one other person so this is a huge step for me and I'm very happy for his guidance and instruction and. And as much as I hated casual affairs, it seemed as if I was in one. I loved her ... sure ... and she loved me too ... but it wasn't going anywhere. It couldn't. They frown on incest pretty much everywhere.I checked on Jill again, and she was awake. I carried her to the bathroom, and this time gave her some privacy. It's hard to feel romantic in the morning, when your hair's a mess, and your breath stinks, and last night's sweat is still clammy on your skin. And I swear it was just that feeling.