The bed was stripped bare to the sheet but had a couple of pillows lying in the middle of it. He helped her onto the bed and positioned her face down ...with her hips over the pillows. He licked his lips, savoring the image of her naked, her perfect ass, so red it almost glowed, stuck up in the air, and the cuffs on her wrists behind her back ."You look so beautiful, my little slut. So utterly submissive."He took off his shirt and got the tube of lube and the wipes and spread her knees and ankles. The next day, she went to the general store and bought several sets of sheets, blankets and new pillows.Jack called the Jeep dealer."Jeep." said the receptionist, "How may I direct your call?" The owner, please." Who may I say is calling?" John Flintkote," said Jack."One moment please." Arthur Carlbury. What can I do for you, Mr. Flintkote?" Mr. Carlbury..." Art, please." Only if you call me Jack." Certainly. What can I do for you, Jack?" Art, this might be way out of line, but I need new beds. He said to himself. Maybe I am a sissy, too."Mom, I will do it."Chris' mom looked at him and smiled. She didn't think he really wouldgo through with it. "Thank you baby. Now lets get you dressed."They went into a dressing room behind the mirrors where all the othergirls were. Chris could hear them all ooohing and aaahing just throughthe doors."Okay Chris, first I want you to take all of your clothes off."Chris was nervous, "Even my underwear?"Chris' mom answered, "Yes, for the dress to wear. "Binta. Yes, I know. I've seen her. From a distance, that is. But she's never come to see me for spiritual guidance. Unusual in a way, because it is often girls serving time for sexual misdemeanours such as the ones she's committed that are most solicitous of my time. Theirs is a difficult sin for me to counsel - particularly as sections of the Church are undecided about the nature of it. Some, and I won't claim to be one of them, say that it isn't the rôle of either the church or state to give.