We sat talking for a while as we sipped our tea and at last I said, "Well, if there's nothing else, I should be on my way." There is one thing"; she s...aid, "but I don't quite know how to ask you about it". "Just ask" I said. "Well" she said; "you know that my late husband has been gone for over a year now, and to be quite honest, for the last ten years of our marriage we slept in seperate rooms. I always liked you, you've always struck me as being a very kind, considerate and gentlemanly sort. I am doing this to give relief to you.”She knows that this action would only increase her problem and could not give her relief. She needed more, much more than that.“I cannot believe this is actually happening.” He said.She felt as if he is speaking her words.“What’s not to believe?”, she asked him.“That I am actually touching your feet and rubbing it,” he replied. He was looking at her in a suspicious way. As if testing her before saying anything further. She gave a light laugh at his comment. "What would you say to a little drive around town?" I'd prefer to put my clothes back on first," she said, wryly. She was still kneeling on the bed, waiting for me to give her another pose suggestion."Of course, of course. I just feel like getting out of here for a while once we use up this roll." I looked her straight in the eye, but she seemed to have no reaction to this obvious breach of contract.After a moment she sat back on her haunches and said, "We'd have to be a little careful, or. "But now I have to establish absolute dominion over your body."I was too young to know what dominion actually meant, my female intuition---plus my late mom's advice---steered me in the right direction. I threw off the covers. Then I laid back, placing my hands on the pillow, palms up, in the "surrender" position. Then, I spread my legs wide, raising them, bending my knees, arching my feet and pointing my toes, posing for Deddy like the little whore I already knew I was.He untied his robe and.