He made jokes I laughed, I made bad jokes he laughed anyway. It was great. Then we got onto the topic of my father, he put a reassuring hand on my thi...gh. And then kept it there for the rest of the conversation, gently rubbing it up and down occasionally. He got onto the topic of his granddad, who he was closer too then Annie which was surprising. I put a hand on his shoulder when he told me when he had died. My head then replaced my hand, and his were still on my thigh but I’d crossed them over. ’ ‘Does a girl have to be pregnant before you invite them to join your family? One of the women called. ‘Of course not,’ Dave laughed. ‘Look we are planning a great family Xmas. I have always lived alone. This Xmas will be special for me, because I won’t spend it on my own. I plan to make it special for those I know, especially those who have no family.’ ‘I’ll send Albert down in the houseboat just before lunch on Xmas Eve to pick up any of you who want to join us for Xmas. Plan to stay, we’ll. You know your place in the presence of any woman.” Martha sighed audibly as she watched a male cower at her feet and kiss them willingly for the first time, put to the task by the command of a woman, and worshipping her feet with genuine reverence to the superiority of her own feminine dominance. The sheer pleasure it generated in her feeling of spiteful power over him, had her cunt ooze its juices to her gusset as she clenched the whip, her sexual euphoria rising with every pat of his lips to. It was Diane who first stripped James of his robe, revealing the silk boxers that lay below. She warmed some oil with her hands and began the massage at his shoulders. She gently but firmly worked his back, moving up and down with the heel of her hand. From time to time she would move her fingers back to his neck and deeply work the muscles she found there. As James suspected, Diane wore nothing under her robe and he could feel the tickle of her pubic hair as she straddled the back of his legs.