Mrs. Jutras was aware of how long Paul was spending in the bathroom and was aware that he was trying to beat the Florida spring heat by shaving his bo...y again. When his mom noticed the bedroom light go off, she headed out of her room and down to the den. She checked the Internet E-mail and a chat hit with a TS support group. She also noticed the type of story sites that her son was hitting. "Is he still at it?" Mr. Jutras asked as he walked into the den to see what his wife was doing."Afraid. Not Sissy breakfast.”“I… I’m sorry sir I don't understand.”“You don’t think the other girls maintain their bodies from only consuming cum do you Riley?”Blushing heavily I hung my head in embarrassment. “No sir.”“There there my dear, take a seat, don’t worry. Its a little tradition of the Underground, Keepers feed pets a cum breakfast as a way to start the day off properly, they girls all say the first cum of the day is always the sweetest.”“It was very sweet sir.”“Although I didn’t think Ona. " I understand. Now, I understand that in 2005 there was quite a lot of activity with people called lawyers. From what we gather, they survived off ' greed. There was a whole culture that existed to profit from other peoples' mistakes and expanded to include plain stupidity. For instance, a woman made a fortune because she ordered and paid for a hot drink and was given a hot drink. When she spilled it on herself, she hired a lawyer who took the suppliers of the drink to task because they hadn't. She was to light the candle so that it would be ready for the scene.Conference invites sent and accepted, Mark and I typing remarks via the conference, it was time for her punishment to begin. Are you ready, slut? I typed."Yes Sir," was her reply, audible over the connection. Good. Strip. She immediately complied, peeling her nightgown off to reveal her lovely breasts, pale skin, and visibly, even over Webcam, wet pussy.As she settled herself on her bed, thousands of miles away, I felt my.