You laugh deep in your chest at my impatience, but give me what I want…….taking one breast in your hand, you begin kneading it as your mouth claim...s the other. You begin suckling on my breast and my hands come up to cradle your head. I moan at the sensations you rouse in me. Your mouth then switches places with your right hand as your left comes up to claim it’s prize – twisting the taut nipple between your fingers. I cry out in pleasure and feel my muscles squeeze tight in ecstasy. . Emboldened and slightly annoyed she stared back, her gaze cold and unblinking. She felt her eyes begin to burn and reflexively she blinked, looking down at the floor beneath her feet. She heard the two clicks as the locks were drawn back. Looking up she saw bright light seeping through the peep hole, as she had known it would. Gripping the brass knob lightly she held it, inhaling deeply before she turned it and pushed the door open slowly. Exhaling she let it go as the door swung open wide. My dominance is not 24/7, but more for fun, but taken seriously when we do it. He does what I ask when I am being dominate and he is being submissive. We are not public about this, in fact this is the first time anyone has known about this. Any questions so far? We will answer everything honestly and without hesitation, so fire away”Gail asked, “Why is he shaved?”“Honey, why don’t you answer”.Me, “It makes me feel more naked when I’m naked. It makes me feel more submissive when I am being. Morris is here for his enrolment, can you bring all of the paperwork in with you?” he asked.Within a minute, the side door to his office opened, and I assumed the woman who came in was the aforementioned Michelle. She was very short; I wasn’t great at estimating heights, but she was well under five feet tall. That wasn’t what struck me though, she had stunning red hair, a deep orange colour, not quite shoulder length. Actually, I believe the correct terminology for hair that colour is ‘auburn’..