." Let me guess... Carly and Freddie?" Yeah... ugghhhh... fine... let me call them. In the meantime, let's hop a bus to their apartment complex before...we get wet."Like a ch*ld, Melanie giggled at the word, adding in a joking line "Maybe we will once we get there."Sam punched her s*ster and dialled the phone as they headed towards the bus. Try as she could, after dialling them twice each, she couldn't get through. Luckily, they caught a bus quickly, and took a seat away from everyone else."They. I want to watch you do it,” my mother said in as husky a voice as I’d ever heard her use. Seconds later she was drawing in her breath, saying: “It---it’s kind of tender ... so go slow. I’ll get used to you in a minute through.”Thinking she was serious about me hurting her with my dick, I inserted my middle finger first.“Ohhhhh,” she groaned as her legs fall further apart and tilted her hips up to allow my teasing finger easier access to her dripping snatch. “Howie, that feels so good.”“Do you. I guess he was only havingsessions when I was working OT or out of town at conferences. But now hecould do it whenever. It might be better if he had both of us runninghis life, keeping him in his sissy state, and thinking up dirty stuff todo to him." Sounds perfect. Maybe I could even get to meet Merlot in person. Bringalong a trick bag full of sex toys and bondage gear. Show the wussy myspanking technique. Maybe make a long weekend of it, if you and Terrywant to stay at his place for a. "I know you did, that was pretty obvious. But not what I asked you. Did you enjoy me forcing you to do that?"I had to think about that for a few seconds before I replied, "Yeah, I guess I did. I mean I wouldn't have done it otherwise. You making me do it was a big part of the thrill, I think." Exactly . . . the domination adds an extra level of excitement to the event for both parties. You're a submissive and I'm a dominant. It's like a baseball pitcher and catcher . . . we complement each.