Just get home safely." She seems to be in a good mood I thought. I hope it lasts. I pulled into the driveway of our five bedroom, four and a half bath...house, after a long day at work. I am a top executive at an advertising agency and Dana, my wife is an investment banker. We both do very well for ourselves and are the "it" couple of our community. "I'm home Dana, where are you?" "In the kitchen!" I heard her yell. "Something smells good." I gave my wife a kiss on the cheek and she coldly half. "Please leave her alone. I'm begging you, pleaseleave her alone." I was crying as I begged.He stepped over to me. "You want to save wifey? Don't want her to be myslut? Very noble of you, I'm sure she really appreciates your love. Let'ssee how much you mean it." He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled meoff the bed. I fell to the floor at his feet."Kiss my feet and beg me to leave your slut alone."I kissed his shoes and between kisses I pleaded with him to leave usalone.He stepped to my side. “OK, but tell me if I hurt you”. The hands fondled my balls as I felt the weight of Sara’s body on my legs. I felt the pressure of here erect nipples, and Sara deliberately made sue she rubbed them on my legs. Then slowly she licked my balls, and deliberately worked her way up my pulsing shaft. When she reached the top her tongue slowly liked around my pee hole. As the tongue started to work its way down I felt her moist lips enclose my member. Leisurely, he tongue and lips worked down, on. "What happens next?" I asked."They shave her head, and she puts on the wimple and habit."Why do they do that?" asked Vonda.Pyx shrugged. "A sign of humility." You know, your vow to me is very similar to the one you were going to take. You took a vow of obedience. You gave me all your money. In effect, you took a vow of poverty. You didn't wear a wedding dress, instead we enjoyed the simplicity and freedom of skin. Instead of a ring, you wear a collar, bearing your vow for all the world to.