I had done more research over theensuing months and discovered that it seemed almost normal that adults mysize regularly got treated as babies, or at ...est as children. When I'dsent questions to Ivy point blank asking about it... she'd dodged thequestions. Patricia seemed to suggest that it did happen, but theincidence rate was lower than reported by sensationalist tabloids. Shesaid that those who ended up in those states often asked for it due totheir own wish fantasies, or showed they weren't. Every bar and club we visited last night and showed the perp’s photo around didn’t give us many leads. But when we flashed a photo of your wife, she was instantly recognized by men who said they’d seen her only once or twice and that she left with a man each time she was there.’ Charles was staring at them angrily. He replied heatedly, ‘Again…what difference does all this make in finding the man who raped my wife?’ his voice rising in volume. I’m warning you… Damn it…I can’t help you! It’s not. I tried to drown these thoughts away as I proceeded to shower. Every time I closed my eyes I could still see Daniel towering over me, both of our dicks in his hand. What a sight indeed! I decided to push those thoughts away too. I finished my shower and I dried off. I wrapped my towel around my waist. Damn it! My clothes were just outside. Should I change in front of him? Would it be awkward? Should we even speak about what just happened? I didn’t want to leave the bathroom, I wanted to curl up. Please.” I begged. I didn’t want that pain again.“That is exactly what I wanted to hear. I tell you what. If you take off your jeans and your shirt and crawl across the floor to me like a little kitten and lick my feet then I’ll only give you one more. Can you do that? Can you make like a little kitten and lick my feet?”“Yes Sensei.” I said. I was more than turned on as I removed my jeans, I was shaking. My entire body trembled with the idea of crawling almost naked across the floor only to.