Paul was the best at it and I tried to sit with him and his wife, Clair, whenever I could. I should have been married to Paul and my husband to Clair ...because she was a prude. She came to church wearing stylish, but very long dresses that were always buttoned to the neck and she always wore stockings to church. There was never even a hint of nipples so she was wearing a bra under those dresses as well. Paul, on the other hand, always wore tight dress Jeans and shirts that showed off his body. 7) my eyes must be cast down in the presence of my Master.8) my basic attire in private before my Master shall consist of only my collar9) All clothing worn with permission of my Master will allow easy access to my pussy, ass and breasts. The clothing will emphasize my assets.10) i must remove my clothing in a way that demonstrates my complete submission to my Master. - regardless of who may be present and despite where it is i am. 11) When i remove clothing from my body it must be folded. She smiled seeing him and gave a little wave.As he sat there feeling the heat baking on his head, a nail technicianpulled up a seat and began working on his left hand. He held a gossipmagazine with one hand, reading to keep his mind busy for as long as hecould, until he looked down seeing his hand being placed under a dryer andknowing they would work on the other now."Forty five minutes should be perfect," said Candice, lifting the dryer andtouching his head while his other hand was baking. Her name was Lisa and she was also 18. After a few days of seeing each other we ended up having sex. It was your average, nothing exciting, foreplay followed by sex.After a few weeks of our relationship we were getting on great... We'd learned so much about each other and we had a strong connection. We were not only lovers, we were best friends.The sex had started getting better due to our connection but it was still nothing amazing.A few more weeks passed and we went out with some friends to.