Julie strode in almost immediately, long legs flashing through the deep slit of her gray skirt. She was all in gray except for a pink scarf tied loose...y around her neck.Pete, who'd dated her briefly after meeting when he visited Steve for lunch one day, said the monochromatic outfits were camouflage, meant to draw the eye to what was above and below instead of noticing the rather unremarkable body in between.Being reminded of Pete made him wince. The day was just one joy after another, he. His mother must like it a lot, he thought with a grin, she was licking her fingers like crazy.So much blood had rushed to Tommy's cock that the boy was light headed, dizzy with desire. He didn't know how long his mother would take to get herself off, but he prayed it would be a long time. He had never been so intensely excited in his life. He could see everything. His mother's dark, hairy cunt. Her thick, swollen cuntlips. The pink meat of her cunthole. Her long, slim fingers working the shaft. Fifteen minutes during a four hour stretch, or something like that. I really don't usually need much of a break. After all, the hardest thing I usually do is pilot a desk and computer, and push a pencil or two. I guess I might have to lift a small stack of books now and then, but again, not really very taxing.Today I had been involved in creating one of the interminable reports that I get asked to do occasionally. Library people have a reputation for gleefully "Shushing" people, but what really. I now have a full and extensive wardrobe of sexy female clothing which I wear each and every day. In bed I am ordered to wear stockings and suspenders and keep my heels on. I’m woken from my position at the foot of the bed to follow either Master into the shower room and kneel and drink their piss and then return after brushing my teeth to suck their cocks or have full anal with them. I never think to escape or refuse any order or command. It’s my life now. Gary explained he saw it in me the.