" That's fine, we will obey your rules. Mary just wants to see her kids. I think you can understand that." The woman softened a little and smiled.I me...et Mary's kids. It was funny that her son was named Bill; she called him Billy and her daughter Heather. They were so happy to see her. We brought them a few items they had asked her for. She introduced them to me and they were surprised at my size. I sat down and told them I had a daughter and son also but they were grown up now.Mary was talking. " She turned her head and looked at me."Oh yeah? How?" A couple of little things that came up gave me a clue." She followed my glance down to her chest, where her nipples were sticking up nice and firm. Then she glanced down at my groin."Seems like you're enjoying it, too." Sure am. Too bad you're here though." She knew I was talking about, and just snorted."Mike?" Yeah?" If I tell you something, will you promise not to go all weird on me?" Why would I go weird on you? You know you can tell me. His index finger played itself between her lips and began teasing the opening."Good. I need you nice and wet." With that, he let go of her, standing up and wiping his finger off.Curiosity filled her as he walked around the corner and out of sight. What were his plans?After a few moments, he came back with a strip of cloth. Without words he pulled it around her head, blinding her, then tying it closed.Again, her heartbeat quickened as she lost one of her senses. Desperately, she tried to listen. “I will teach you the gift of pleasing others, “she continued, “putting THEIR pleasure ahead of your own. In return, you will feel purpose and eventually, more satisfaction then you ever could have imagined. Now place your hands, palms up, over your thighs… open your knees slightly, and look down.”I did as I was told.“Good boy” she praised. “This is your submissive position and If I say “kneel”, this is your position.”Mrs. Perkins stood and walked slowly around me.“You will clear your Wednesday.