"I'd do anything to score a chick that hot. I guess crossdressing once wouldn't hurt."Put the pantyhose on first. I'll help you do it."I stripped nake... and sat on the bed as she slid that weird pantyhose thing up my legs. She even stuffed my thing (which I'm very proud of) between my legs! She told me I didn't need to shave my body since I was already hairless all over. But why would I want to do that, anyway? Anyway...she put those weird panties on me. They fit weird. They were loose and. The cabin looked substantial, with two windows this side as well as the door. There was a stake stable with a sod roof as well.“Way I figure it,” he said. “I skin the deer here and butcher it. I use your fire to cook one haunch, and I take that, the skin, and a little of the fat with me tomorrow. I leave enough meat for you to feast on and dry for pemmican. As I say, I hunt hides. If I only shoot what I can eat, I don’t sell enough to buy what I need.”“Still, you look like a kindly soul.. “Let me sleep a li’l bit longer.”“No,” she hissed.Malachi was not interested in losing out on the pony car. The f******n year-old was rushing to meet Marie’s demands.“Don’t test me, Bryson! Get a move on,” Marie looked at him sternly.“Yes, ma’am,” relented the two sport letterman.Marie went back downstairs. She ate the pie with her hands. Her husband was still asleep too. He had been out until at least 3:00 a.m. That was the last time Marie remembered seeing the digital clock as she rolled. When Stella was seven months pregnant her tits began leaking their milk, now it became a regular job for Jim to express this milk into bottles and as part of his humiliation he was made to take it to work and drink it as a normal drink during the day. Such was his dominated nature he never even thought of chucking the milk away and claiming to have drunk it. One day Jim was working along side a woman colleague, who always seemed to be trying to put him down and this day she grabbed his drinks.