It was a warm cradle for me to rest, a place where I found the most peaceful sleep of my life. She always indulged me, flattered I suppose. I never to...d her, but kissing her navel was as exciting to me as kissing her most intimate places. She was a true Southern Belle and the love of my life. She had many habits and pastimes, all of which fascinated me to no end, but her favorite recreation was collecting silver. She would go on day-long expeditions to bring one home a single piece of silver,. She toldhim to keep walking, that he would get used to them. They were on their way home again and she drove. They stopped for lunchand he was going to drive but she said she would drive. He got in thepassenger side and sat down. She was impressed that he carried his purseso nicely and that he was walking so well in the heels. She knew then hewould do anything she said. It made her feel warm all over. She thoughtabout when they were young and played together. At suppertime she stopped at a. "She replied to him with only a nod and then stepped over and began removing my dress. Her delicate fingers untied it at my hip and then traced her red fingernails up my sides and under the curves of my breasts. Then she brought her hands to my shoulders to slip the dress down and off of my arms.She folded my dress and laid it over the back of a nearby chair. I felt a shiver go through my body as I got a chill when her hand traced down my back and over the curve of my ass.She led me to the. ?Suddenly, I noticed he'd stopped, and was looking at my breasts, which were pushed into the blankets, as of course I was on my stomach.?"I think I should punish your boobs as well...but is that all right?" Leo didn't want to go too far. I panicked silently, my breasts were very, VERY sensitive...but I was in this whole hog so..."Whatever you think is best, Master Leo."?Leo turned me over so my bound hands were under me. Giggling, he (he is kind of a geek, Shoeblossom) shoved pillows under my.