I got my license in the ritual manner of seventeen-year-olds but rarely got the opportunity to drive. The BMW pulled us out of the driveway so smoothl... I laughed from the joy of a different kind of pleasure. I knew the most direct route to her favorite restaurant but took a scenic route. Rachel entertained herself by telling me how a turn I 'missed' would have gotten us to the restaurant faster.It was a quiet hole-in-the wall; the female owner came over when we walked in and gave us Rachel's. All without any word. All others started laughing loudly, as my moms head turned her first time that humiliated into dark red. The next hours seemed to be innocent. Some nice talking, some drinking coffee, laughing, making fun, and my mom started relaxing, started feeling like reaching a new home. Then 2 or 3 hours later, my dad's sister and her husband, my beloved "uncle" came home, both working outside. My aunt a really chubby, fat, insulting matron, to small for her weight and that way. " I don't mind some pain, Mistress, but I'm not permitted to make myself come." How come? You must be getting close." My Mistress has forbidden it. I may only come if someone else causes it." Oh, so you can't come doing what you're doing, but if I were to do it you could?" Yes, Mistress."She put a hand on Nina's thigh, sliding it up until her fingers were almost touching Nina's. "Do you want to come? Do you want me to play with that little clittie until you have a good one?" Please, Mistress.. I heard something behind, but thought it was probably just another animal in the wild. Gradually, as I listened more intently, I could hear footsteps nearing me.I then heard a soft voice saying: “Good morning, young man, how are you this beautiful day?” Now, I am 45 years old Rarely does anyone call me “young man”. I turned and saw her looking at my face and smiling. She had graying hair, and perhaps was a little older than me. I smiled and said: “I’m happy to meet you ma’am ”.She.