She wanted to know if I saw her at the prom would I want to dance with her and I assured her I most certainly would. She then asked me if I would help...her unzip her dress so she could hang it back up. I stood behind her and started to unzip. As I went past her bra strap I said, “well red certainly suits you, have you gone all red?” whilst smiling at her in the mirror.She looked back at me and smiled and said “see for yourself.” I continued to lower her zip until it revealed the top of her red. You must understand that my slave husband is by no means a wimp. He is 6ft tall, broad shouldered, a toned body and physically fit. He runs regularly, lifts weights and has a sharp intelligent mind. This only increases my delight as he submits to my every whim and takes all the pain and humiliation I can dish out. I allow him internet access when his chores are done, challenging him to find new experiences he would like to try, and to use chat rooms to discuss with other slaves how they have. .Why on earth should he demand such a thing? Barrows, forthe first time, looked at her gently. "Madeline," he said, "YourGreat Uncle knew that this would concern you greatly, and hedemanded of me that I tell you that there is no hidden agendahere...No one will be in the house with you, and I can tell youwith a great deal of reliability that his house is not haunted!" Maddy thought he was making a joke and gave a short laugh at hisstatement, but when he didn't laugh back, she wasn't so sure. Heading upstairs I glanced at myself in the hall mirror, I wasn't unattractive for a woman of my age, forty-two, I even managed to keep most of my girlish figure and desires, but it was wasted on my husband all he seemed to want to do these days was eat, drink and sleep. Shaking my head I continued up the stairs to Dave's bedroom, outside the door I listened for a moment, the only thing I heard was silence; quietly I opened the door and looked into the room. What greeted my eyes made my heart.