He steps in closer, and I instinctively reach out to hug him; but, he quickly grabs my wrists, and guides my arms back down to their sides.
“No. I can touch you; but, you can't touch me.”
I'm a bit bewildered and disappointed over why I can't touch him back … I think it's totally unfair … but, being the typically subservient individual that I am; I obediently comply. … Daphne, of course, isn't happy about this at all; and, whines out to me...
“This isn't right … I want to touch our mate!”
I know you do … so do I. But, he doesn't want us to; so, I don't think he's going to let us even try.”
“But, he's our mate … I want to touch our mate!”
Daphne takes control over my body, and has me reach out for him. Again; he grasps hold of my wrists … a lot tighter than before … and, aggressive
