I could tell that she does like to be in charge, too. Oh, did I mention she is stacked up top with an athletic hourglass figure...ok now down to why ...you are here.I live a few hours from the "City" and travel there for work a fair amount. I usually stay at my brother's when I visit. We tend to get a bit pixilated out on the town when I'm around. He's married, but an awesome wingman for that reason. This weekend we went downtown and hit the strip. After floating through several bars, we hit one. Tabatha and Tanya went through first to make sure their projected campsite would actually be habitable.“Wow! It’s hot!” Tanya gasped as she stepped through.“And the air’s so thick, too!” Tabatha mentioned. “I wonder what makes it so heavy? I feel like we’re way below sea level.”“I don’t know,” Tanya replied, gazing skyward. “But the sky seems a lot… deeper, you know? There’s a lot of air up there!”“The atmosphere pressure here is definitely greater,” Tabatha said. “That would account for the. Would she agree to it? Accept it? Sign a release note saying so? Of course she would, she'd be delighted. She'd do anything for him, anything at all.Only after they married did she discover that believing in Christian Discipline meant he believed he had the right to beat her whenever he felt like it – on her bottom only, not her face and ears and legs like Red Fred used to, but with a hard cane thing he called his rod till she could hardly sit down, and walked – as Mr Church put it – in an even. As ever, he entered the first room, stripped naked leaving his clothes in the wardrobe and showered in the cubicle that was there. The next part of his routine was to pick an adult sized disposable nappy from one of the many boxes of which lined the wall. His cock poked nicely as he removed the covers from the adhesive tabs and fastened the cosy nappy tight. He now padded softly in his bare feet down the carpeted hall to bedroom 2. Inside a cosy and inviting cot the size of a double bed, from.