Summarizing an Enlightening Saturday
I drive home. It’s late afternoon, about the time on Wednesdays that I visit Second Street, I can’t helping thinking.
Miss Carson’s kitchen floor sparkles And I chide myself for my enthusiasm in serving her. She is masterful, supervising with rapt attention, taps to my testicles encouraging haste and assiduity. I did my best to avoid such. Still there was a part of me that desired the correction of an assertive woman.
Serving her lunch, shuffling about on hobbled feet, wrist cuffs restrained with a strap behind my back... sensing a woman’s control... forcing consideration with every motion of my arms... p***s settling to a state of semi swelling... Miss Carson spoke and I learned... about JWW Enterprises.
The business was formed decades ago by Joan
