He loved Mathieu, after all he was one of the stars of the circus, but without scales, he just wasn’t ‘Snake Boy’. To make matters worse, Mathie... couldn’t even drive one of the trucks. The day finally arrived when the boss had to lay him off. He gave him all the spiel about him being like a son but it didn’t make their parting any easier. Mathieu spent his final night with Marie. They didn’t make love but just lay together holding one another. Mathieu cried as he realised he would never again. The thing was, in the end, that wasn’t any of Becky’s business. I wouldn’t be able to deny I’d been with Emmy as my mom had basically outed me on that issue. The same was true for Jocelyn, but I’d freely talked about that because Mom had known even before it happened.“I’m not sure how that has anything to do with this,” I said.“You can’t see the similarities? Serious trouble at home? A desire to be with you, but not being able to commit?”“I suppose, broadly, you could say you both are. I waited for 10mins and stand from that place and went near switch board and off the light (I forget to describe my house – it was double bedroom but our owners given us only single room as we stay only 2. Room will be very dark, even mid afternoon 2:00PM also without light we can’t work) so I switched off light and came near to her and said I cant wait anymore.As I was waiting the situation and l lifted her and given kiss. She was in shock but happy for lip kiss. She don’t know anything.I. Whaack.Another stroke landed."You are our sissy Brenda."Whaack."You live to serve Mistress Lynn's kitty and ass."Whaack."Her Kitty is your drug. You will be addicted to it."Whaack."Without it your life will be miserable."Whaack."You will fuck and suck cocks for your Mistress and Master."Whaack Whaack.So weak from the poppers now, helpless to resist."Please may I lick her sir."Whaack."You will never be a man again."Whaack."You live to serve."Whaack."You are a sissy."Whaack."You are our.