She could stop it at any time. If this was what she wanted, if this was what she needed, so be it. And I realized something else. Maybe I didn't reall... understand what was happening, or the reasons for it, but I did know one thing - it was tremendously arousing. My cock was rock hard, throbbing in my pants. Meanwhile, I watched in amazement. "Now use your other hand, too," Lisa said.Mom complied."Sally, look at the guys. What do you suppose they're thinking now as they watch you play with my. “Aye lass, I guess news about me travels fast ey? It’s amazing how much like yer mother you look dear, like a carbon copy.” Mr Roberts said. “Thank you; I really appreciate that Mr Roberts.” Katie smiled again, retrieving an escapee tear. “Call me Peter, and it’s no problem.” The old man smiled warmly before collecting his tray of food which consisted of a full Christmas dinner with an extra Yorkshire pudding, plus Christmas cake with extra brandy sauce. While the night continued and everyone. I laid in my little cot for just a moment, then opened the closet door and looked at my big bed. I wish I could just crawl into it and go back to sleep, but knew better. I would never sleep in it again.I got up, knowing I had to go pee and had to go outside to do it. It was going to be cold, but I had to do it. Then of course I had to take a cold fucking shower out there. I just knew one of these days I would freeze there and die.I went to my kitchen, put the coffee on so I could have a warm. I revelledin the experience of having my wobbly tits held comfortably still, butremembered the need for haste. Also, it was really quite cold, so I grabbedmy uniform shirt and once again found myself quickly fastening the top buttonfirst. The buttons seemed awkward at first, opening to the left, but if I letmy new "habits" take over, that was not a problem. I stepped into the plaingrey skirt and did up the zip on my left hip. Still shivering in the cold, Irooted out my uniform jumper from the.