I offered my very self as Your possession.And in my surrender it was as if I began to see myself through Your eyes: a possession, yes, to be used for ...Your pleasure, but so much more than that. For the first time in my life I saw myself as truly beautiful and desirable, and not just for my body but for who I am, and who I’m continually discovering myself to be under Your care. I was utterly vulnerable and yet completely safe; humiliatingly exposed and yet cared for, even cherished.I wanted to. The water was shallow enough that the oxen would not have to swim and the wagons would not float, but it was still going to be tough to get the wagons and teams across without serious accident.Jasper had the people hold their place in line as if they were on the march, but he let the women and children wander around on the south side of the river until their turn to cross. The driver's wife and children climbed into the wagon when it was their turn, and the oxen were driven over the ford. The. He grabbed my head between his hands and pulled it towards his face and started French kissing me while he lowered his right hand down my chest and belly and into my shorts, he started stroking my hard cock witch was begging for his attention, then he pulled down my shorts and underwear and parted his legs just before direction my dick to his twitching asshole. He definitely knew that I have been craving for this, how many times I have been fantasising about entering his cute ass. I started. They were very shapely and beautifully tanned.Gary got us all drinks and we sat in our lounge making small talk for a while. Then Bob asked if we were still okay about everything. I looked at Gary and told them we were both more than okay.Bob asked Linda to take us both upstairs for the cleaning. She was very thorough, explaining everything as she used the hot water enemas on us both. And she was well prepared, with a plastic apron that fitted over her dress and all the stuff she needed in a.