I made her walk to the right and slightly in front of me so that I could watch her ass wiggle while she walked.“My Mom and Aunt are changing for the...better. They see it as a positive. The discipline addresses my particular shortcomings and might make me stronger and actually appreciate the things I take for granted. I asked my Mom if she thought it would help me, and she said she thought so, Sir” Buttercup’s answer was thorough and had zero snark.I was instantly skeptical and started trying to. “ Tummy down , please..” I moved to her feet after oiling my hands. She refused a towel or sheet to drape her with, as was the norm-- but Susan seemed anything but normal.. Feisty would be my first impression , rich sexy little spoiled brat my second one.. I worked the oil between her toes and around her arches and heels. Moving to her calves, I divided the muscle on each as she twisted this way and that, trying to watch me. “ You gotta relax and be still to enjoy this” I reminded her.. It was a good think I was getting good on that crutch!No one had said anything, but we got a lot of looks. Jessica put her claim on me by kissing me several times. In the ticket line and the snack line. I'm sure questions were going to be asked on Monday.When I realized what Jessica had ordered for tickets, I knew I wouldn't be watching. I think that's what she had in mind.The theater was almost empty. There were lines to get into some of the other 'hot' pictures. We sat in the back, off to the. Unable to contain it, I let out a little gasp and I see the side of his mouth twitch upwards to form a half smirk. He unbuttons my crisp white shirt slowly, bending to lightly kiss my neck, collar bone and between my breasts. He doesn't remove it completely, leaving it tucked into my skirt, still bunched up around my waist. It is open enough for him to admire my breasts as they rise and fall with every deep breath I take in an attempt to calm down.He moves to stand behind me, pulling my hair to.