“No, you may not. Sit down here, beside me. Now!” Patting the bed beside him I scurried out of my corner to where he indicated I was to be. F...eling very uncomfortable I sat as far away as I could without seeming to offend him. Pulling me closer to himself his hands started to make themselves very familiar with my body, setting off negative alarms in my brain. ‘Oh hell no! I know he’s not going to try me like that! Pig!’ I know he is my Master but his actions were off limits in my book.. She looked right into his piercing blue eyes and lurched forward as if she couldn't stop her legs from moving.Two strong hands reached out and grabbed her by her shoulders, halting her. “Careful,” the man said to her, bracing her firmly in his hands.Charlotte gasped and immediately stepped back awkwardly. The trays of cupcakes began to slip.The man reached out and helped her steady the boxes. “Sorry. Thanks. Sorry,” she repeated, unable to think of anything else to say. She pulled one hand out. All shapes and colors. I, myself own like 10things of white underwear. Where do I start? I just closed my eyes andgrabbed a pair. I have no clue to what kind they were, but I did knowthey were not a pair of thongs. I slipped them on and they fit prettywell. But I did notice that the little bulge in the front was definitelynot a good thing. I think I'm pretty average in that area. And that'senough to be noticeable in a pair of sex panties. So I tucked my junk togive me a smoother front. That. You have both been very cautious and have adhered to the few rules I’ve asked of you, but I don’t want either of you to constantly worry when you decide to kiss or make love to my husband.” A grin touched her face with the next statement. “That’s the current definition of making love to him and includes the non-penetration thing for now. Once we’re all married to each other, I expect us all to make love with him without either of you worrying whether I approve or not.” I hope that comment.