"If I'm ever going to really learn about being a Dom, then I'll continue to need coaching."She stepped closer with an intent expression. The leather o... her corset grazed the cloth of my shirt. "What about being a sub?"I focused on her eyes. She was serious. "As I learn about one, I'd better understand the other." It's not the same thing," she said softly. "I can teach you. I haven't had a male sub in a long time."I knew the look in her eyes and remembered that I was still wearing my fetish. I. We were packed in there like sardines. I know that I’m a little overweight, but I could just barely fit in the seat. There wasn’t enough leg room. The seats are very uncomfortable.“I probably could have handled that for a little while, but the air just felt horrible. There was this smell that I couldn’t take. I had difficulties breathing. It seemed like my lungs dried up on me. I have no idea how he puts up with it,” Cindy said. The headache and dry eyes had lasted until they reached home.. Meanwhile Sally had taken a key from her handbag and gone over to thecupboard. She unlocked it and slid the door back. I saw several pinkand grey smocks with the 'J & J' logo on the left breast. There werealso a few maid's uniforms in similar colours. She reached in andfetched down a grey smock, checking the size as she did so."I think you'll need a 'Large'," she said, with a smile, "but not'XL'."I slipped it on over my blouse and leggings, and she showed me how tofasten it. I thanked her. The first evening, he took the three Stormcloud girls for their ride.He heard from Liesl that she had spent the day playing dolls with hisnew sister Carla. Marilyn and Shelly talked about their forthcomingtrip with Ria and Rod up the river, which Nick found fascinating.Actually, it was Marilyn that he found most fascinating, and on thenext three nights only those two went for drives out to the lake towatch the sunset and to talk.----- ------- -----Carla came to her new home on Wednesday evening.