This is private between your Aunt Sally and me."I could have shouted at you that it was none of your business and you would have been mad and hated me... You are just learning things and we all trying to teach you what is right and wrong. I'm not mad, but I have to tell you it is very private and I won't say any more about it." Thanks, Ed. You always explain things so clear. I just know if I had spent the night with you, I wouldn't be as calm as Aunt Sally is this morning." Thank you, Cindy, I'll. I hoped I couldconvince her to let me unlock her not too infrequently. I idly fingeredthe key around my neck. I wondered what I would if she asked me to takethings further, knowing deep in my heart that if she wanted a trulypermanent chastisement, I could make that happen with my milling andmodeling skills, but I still didn't understand her fetish at that point.My dreams were troubled as hers were erotic.The next morning, I awoke to a very pleasant sensation as Claire put herwonderful lips to. You are concentrating on your newest comic ideas, and don't even notice me enter. I am dressed fully in leather, just how you like it. My leather suit is crotchless so you can still get to my wet pussy. I'm soaked in the anticipation of what is about to come. I stand behind you and grab you by your hair, I pull your head back and stick my tongue into your mouth. You are shocked but reciprocate my kiss. I pull your chair out and sit on your lap, you bring your hands up to touch me and I slap. You are a Fem Petie; you are a cock-loving whore. I know that, Phil here knows that, Hank knows that, and most of all Petie, you know that."Peter said, "But I'm married, I am not a queer or Gay."Madam Rose chuckled and said, "You keep telling yourself that dear, you keep telling yourself that. Now did you clean your ass out before coming in here like I told you to do dear?"Peter sheepishly said, "Yes, I did that before leaving the house."Madam Rose said, "Phil, take Petie here and you boys are.