The day passed fairly slowly, coffee, dinner and afternoon tea were quiet affairs but by teatime, the main meal of the day, the mood had lightened a l...t and after a nice meal, Ursula mentioned the dungeon, telling Tim to be downstairs at 7, and to be ready for a thrashing as he was due that for the table ending he had given her the last evening. He simply touched his forelock and quietly mumbled “ok misses” then went off to feed the dog and to wash. At 7 that evening he presented himself at the. I wanted to lose a little more of my liquid masculinity in her pussy afew more times that day.We ate our Cheerios in a sad silence. I kissed her, showered, dressedin my boy things, kissed her, and left.Would Abby keep her promises to me? Would I want her to? When would Isee her again? When would I get laid again?Read on.Chapter Three - My true beginning beginsSo there was my sex life so far. A shame-laden jackoff from onepantyist, Megan, and a night of golden memories from another, Abby.And. “Sometime in late Summer. Jesse wanted to go visit at Spring Break but the timing didn’t work out.”There was a knock at the door and I called out for whoever it was to come in.“You missed cuddle time!” Birgit said accusingly.“Good morning to you, Pumpkin!” I chuckled.“Katy says you should get your asses out of bed and come down to breakfast!” Birgit declared.Kara, Jessica, and I all laughed.“Go back downstairs, sweetie,” Kara said. “We’ll be down in a minute.”Birgit closed the door as my wives. As soon as I saw her the memory of what she had done for me last time gave me an instant boner. I told her to come back to me when our wing of the hospital was quiet for the night. To my surprise she obeyed. Even out of my direct influence The Power still ruled her! I ached for her like I had never wanted anyone before. All I had to do was push the bedcovers to one side to reveal my bulging erection. Swiftly, without a word, Becky slipped off her panties and climbed astride me. She took hold of.