Yet, Jim seemed quite certain that this was needed to put our relationship back on an equal footing between the two of us.After Jim explained the issu...e, I was ready to immediately disagree. I could see from the look in Jim's eyes that he expected that as well. However, the explanation he gave me made perfect sense. It went without saying that we should be equals in our relationship, and it also followed that him having control over me made our relationship less equal. As I mentioned, I never. I did as yousaid and covered my butt with the towel. You turnedaround and shifted the towel lengthwise and folded it sothat my butt was covered but the rest of me was bare. Ihave to a admit at this point I felt a little tingleinside being so close to naked in front of you likethat. The massage goes well with a great amount of time spenton my neck and shoulders and arms. As you pull my armsand works them I realize that you may be getting a verynice look at the sides of my breasts. I further. ' Mm, yes.. but I only care if my Daddy sees'.'So it's up to Daddy who sees your pretty little self?'I took a moment.. Who knows who this guy is.. What he's thinking.. Oh hell, it'll be fun!'Yes, Daddy. It's up to you'.'Good slut, meet me on the corner of 5th and Bark in 30 minutes.'3rd and Bark is a while away! Especially in this get up!'Yes, Daddy'.I took another shot of whiskey and began my walk. It wasn't so bad, with music. Every good song is about big cock, I've realized. There was wind. We had sex in public places where the chance of getting discovered existed and we tried role-playing and had a lot of fun. But the letters that turned on Joyce the most were the ones where men watched their wives and the ones where a wife would have sex with a black man. I didn't really know how I felt about either of those two, but it didn't matter because they were only fantasies. It was obvious that the letters covering those subjects were Joyce's favorites because when she read them she.