lally2
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ORIGINAL: NuevaVida quote:
ORIGINAL: leadership527 And for Carol and I, the context does not allow for any other outcome. Bingo, along with pretty much everything else you've said on this thread. Yes, the man has knelt to me, for various reasons. Once, to tell me something intimate and important. Sometimes, to reach areas to play with. On occasion while I have been kneeling to him, he lowered himself to his own knees to kneel with me, hold me, kiss me, and to be a part of the moment that was taking place. We live by his rules, not by anyone else's rules. He doesn't need to avoid certain positions or actions in order to remain my authority, or so I see him in a Masterly-Man light. I know who he is as a man. I know his character. I can't help but love, obey, admire and submit to him. He doesn't have to "demand" I accept this or any other position from him. I accept him, and that's enough. it might be just me, but i see all of those things as lovely - intimate, closeness and everything ( actually it gave me a warm ahhh moment) - but with respect i still dont see a correllation with this and a guy kneeling infront of me to thank me for being me (oh and by the way, i wasnt the one who said id find it impossible or whatever) and i wouldnt find it impossible, but i would find it uncomfortable. now if he was kneeling to share a moment, kneeling to get in a bit closer to do something or just kneeling to give me a hug i wouldnt even think about it - but kneeling infront of me, looking into my eyes and saying 'i want to honour you for being my woman' that brings out an eek in me. maybe its just me and this other woman, but im putting my hand up here and saying i would find that uncomfortable. if he gave me a bunch of flowers and a hug and said 'these are to honour you for being you' id be fine with that - so now i have to go away and work out why im being so anal
< Message edited by lally2 -- 6/19/2010 1:37:19 AM >
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So all I have to do in order to serve him, is to work out exactly how improbable he is, feed that figure into the finite improbability generator, give him a fresh cup of really hot tea ... and turn him on!
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