Her cute pantyhose clad feetwere a bit higher now with her sitting up straight. They were just belowmy face. I raised the bowl of chips and she took a...few, then raised thedip and she dunked each chip settled back and I heard her crunch.I dipped a chip and raised it to my mouth, my arm sort of hugged her legas I brought it up. "I hope my foot rub is to continue," She announced. Sonow, I could dip chips but then I had to rub her feet too, alternatingbetween snacking and dipping, I wondered if the. Sitting on the floor next to him I rested my head on his leg, enjoying the clean smell he had. And soon deciding I needed one as well. Getting up I walked to the bathroom and started to fill the tub. It didn't take long for master to cum in behind me and I felt him nudge my legs and tell me "Bind." Doing so I could see he had a toy in his hand and I suddenly became very glad Master had insisted on me to keep up with my Yoga training. As he knelt in front of me his cock was only inches away and. It would also give my wife even more control over my life as a sub. So I discussed it with my wife, and we looked at the various devices. Since I am small when not erect, with the help from Mistress Maureen, we decided to order a CB2000. It is more of a plastic open cage that goes around my penis, and is held in place by a ring that goes around the base of my penis and balls. It has a small lock, and only my wife would know where the key is kept. I would be able to easily pee while in it, and. I made the arrangements accordingly.Grandma Carson tried to change the funeral arrangements. She was opposed to cremation. One of my father's sisters, the aunt from Salt Lake City, didn't think the memorial service should be held in a non-denominational church. She had become a convert of the Mormon Church and started proselytizing the moment she arrived. Her husband was worse. Dad's sister from Seattle jumped into the middle of that argument. Politically, she was to the left of Stalin. She.