.not exactly the worst way to end my summer ;) It was our second day of driving, she was riding shotgun. She's wearing yoga pants and a low cut t...ank top...it's becoming a serious distraction to my driving since she had been on her period until the day before and I hadn't busted a nut a 4 days. I keep trying to look down her shirt without swerving off the road, I'm a sucker for her skin. She notices and pulls her shirt down so her bra-less tits fall out and start bouncing around. I let out. That program had a few basic principles which I’ll summarize. First, you’re supposed to become more comfortable with your body and your sexuality. Second, you’re to treat others in natural balance as both individual people and sexual beings. Third, you’re to learn to harness your natural energies. Fourth, you’re to learn to behave in a more mature and morally conscious manner. I wrote those principles on the board up there.“‘Sexuality, ‘ as used here, could be interpreted in both of its senses,. I therefore advised Philippa that I’d like to be present for the punishment.Philippa then advised me that she and Sharon were in a relationship and whilst to the majority, this appeared to be a pure lesbian relationship, actually beyond that, they were also in a D/S relationship and the collar that Sharon wore was given to her by Philippa. This started to make some sense. Until now, Sharon had been standing demurely next to Philippa with her head pointing downwards. I got the impression that. But this time, because her destination had dim lighting, I told her to wear something bright red that would stand out and be easily seen. In this case, dim lighting meant a porn theater. She knew only what I told her: I would be seated nearby, where she couldn’t see me, watching her every move. I might or might not join in. She would submit sexually to anyone who approached her. (The theater was under the ownership of The Bar. Habitués of The Bar knew the deal and always had current proof of.