Yes Ma'am.

I move to the bar and find the iced tea. I place three ice cubes in a glass and pour the tea over. No sugar. No lemon.

I return to your side and lower myself to my knees, holding up your drink, while looking down, thinking I should have permission to take in your body.

"For you Ma'am"

*kneels up, arms up, wearing just a t-shirt*

looks in

Ry'Varius - You have my condolences.

The last time she and I had spoken it was with me getting the ok to fly out to see her, but it was something that would have been a couple months away.

There is always the sense that there will be more time, or enough time, and I keep finding out that there just never is.

She was an amazing person and the world did indeed truly lose one of its brightest lights with her passing.

bennett, remove little jonny's shirt.

pete, no sugar or lemon in the iced tea

jonny, onto all fours at My side.

Listening carefully.

*watches and listens*

Eagerly awaiting your decision.

hi

I'm going to have one of you prepare me a tall glass of iced tea.

The other can serve as a table.

Deciding now who is to be which

nodding sincerely at your comment.

At the risk of overstepping, is there anything we can do for you or at your command?

I suspect all of us in here are willing to do anything you wish.

“ny”

hello i d love to masturbate for a Lady

She was one of the first people to welcome me and help me when I first came to Beware. She was one of the greats, loved always.

my is short for kneeling, Ma’am

She likes the youthful tone of his name ending in "ny"

looks in

Sorry Ma'am.

But yes, you are (of course) correct. The rules are yours to create and ours to follow.

We must obey.