” Merlin said,”Let’s get ready together. I hope you won’t mind the smell of my fart.” Merlin went to the loo but kept the door open. I follo...wed her to the toilet. Merlin was already on the loo seat. She said, “you can pee here.” She parted her legs to make room for me. I stood in front of her and tried to pee within the gap, but some fell on Merlin’s pussy. I said sorry. Merlin smiled and said,” never mind.” She did not even bother to clean it. I brushed my teeth and shaved while Merlin. Submission. Many argue it is not so. Not a gift but a selfish act. They are fools. I say to them, and you, Dear Reader, that here is love. Read and know the love of my girl for me. I confess I was a little shocked to read this. It made me ask myself, ‘Am I this man?’ Perhaps sometimes. I hope not all the time. Claire made a point to me with this and I point it out so you, the Reader, might see it as I did. She has given herself to me. She is Mine. All Mine. Not for any other. I’m posting this. My usual bondage jewelrywas also added--locked collar, bracelets, ankle bracelets. Shefaced me toward the mirror and snapped her fingers. Instantly, mymale persona reasserted itself. I gazed at my reflection--and thehypnotic effect of Jennifer's commands combined with the "personaseepage" left me with a raging hard-on. Jennifer recognized thelook of longing on my face. "Concentrate on other things,Danielle," she cooed. "For example, I have a big birthdaysurprise waiting for you at the party. My friend on the phone asks if I have found a sexy man of my dreams, and what am I looking for again? I describe what I am looking for. My dream man is tall, dark haired, and handsome. He is very polite and knows how to treat a woman. He loves to make her feel good as much as I love to make him feel good. All this talk about my ?special man? makes me start touching myself. I put the phone under my ear, with one hand I play with my breasts and nipples and with the other I play with my pussy. My.