She couldn’t, it was horrific of her to even wonder. Alice was like a daughter to her; she could never do such perverted things with the sweet child...she had looked after. Plus she had known Isaac for years. She was his landlady and his employer, as well as his friend, and to be his sex slave would completely mess up that relationship. And being one of three sex slaves? How could anything possibly be more demeaning? Hell, when she swore off men and tried to go lesbian, she had even attended. ( I figured one good turn deserves another besides how bad can it be?) As I crawled in between her legs and pushed my face closer to her womanhood I detected a faint whiff of perfume and it just drove me wild. I slowly pulled her lips apart and ran my tongue up and down her dripping leaking slit and slowly worked my tongue into her tasting every bit of her hot pussy and would occasionally stop just to suck on her hot hard clit until I felt her shudder and clamped her fat legs around my ears and. ”But Susan just shook her head.“No I am not pretty. I have no tits, I have no hips, I am not a woman.”Tears welled up in her eyes.Here, the moderator chirped in.“Susan, we are all different. Some are tall like Jim, some are small like you. Some woman are well endowed, like Julie, and some are cute like you. Just continue. Do not blame yourself, blame that asshole of a boyfriend. And you other guys, just let her talk, okay?”Susan nodded.“But that had hurt so much, I did not want to have any. I couldn't for instance keep guns and knives in one, but I could keep thing that were unlikely to interest thieves. There were probably things I would come into contact with that I couldn't even imagine at that moment.I went to the house and sat around trying to decide what I could possibly do to occupy myself now that I wasn't cooking all day. I really hadn't realized how much of my life revolved around cooking liquor, till I stopped.I rode the tricycle into town. It wasn't all that far, but.