“I think mine smells like that feather right now,” said Sophie, completely unabashed.“You surprise me,” I admitted. “I always thought you we...e straight-laced and innocent.”“I love sex,” she replied. “I just have not had any for several months.”“Why?” I asked.“Long story,” she said. “My religious husband thinks sex is evil, and he doesn’t want it very often.”“What a total waste,” I said.“I masturbate a lot,” she replied. “Like several times a day lot.”“That is wonderful,” I said. “Masturbation. The smell must havewoken Kevin up, and he came into the kitchen still dressed in the nightiehe had borrowed to sleep in.We ate breakfast, and then he went and put back on the dress so we couldget ready to go to town, but he paused and said, "You sure she's going tolisten to me, even when I'm wearing a dress." She's an old friend. Trust me." Okay," he said, and we started to clean up the breakfast table.I put on my boots, but all I had for him were the heels that went with theoutfit he was. It is being poured on my right nipple. Then my left one also. I want to scream out in pain but the gag keeps me from doing so. The pain is exquisite as I revel in the feeling. Now you know my secret, I enjoy the pain. I started out giving myself pain without reason, now my Mistress controls the pain I can receive in short keeping me from hurting myself too much. Mistress asked if I like this pain and I say, “Yes Mistress”. I know not to add anything else to my words for doing so would make my. "Daddy, no!" Dylan said. "Um, it's not working right." It's not?" I said. "Well then I had better have a look at it." No, Daddy," Dylan said again. "We should take it back to the store tomorrow." She reached for the camera again."Well, Dylan, I can't very well take it back if I don't know what's wrong with it. Is there something on here you don't want me to see?" She was silent. I hit the button for the quick menu and navigated to the video list. The video Peter and I had watched had been.