If the two were really sisters there must have been some recessive genes or whatever they’re called in that family, for while Sara was brunette and ...ight brown like most folks here Roberta was several shades lighter and her hair was, if not blonde, heading in that direction.I liked Roberta, I’ll say that straight out. She shared Sara’s forthright manner, a welcome trait in a culture where vague speech and flexible commitments were common. I’m sure more than one graduate thesis dissected the. And placed my self with my back on the sofa.she stood up and climbed on top of my her ass and pussy above my head. She had such a juicy pussy! She attacked my cock again and I also went for it. Grabbing her as an pushing my face onto her pussy. She tasted great! I licked her and licked her. My tongue dancing with her clit now instead of her tongue. I sucked on it hard while I swirled around her swollen nob. I felt her lean into it and she gently started to ride my face. I felt her spit dripping. .. I... I got turned on." You got turned on by a girl?" No. I got turned on by you as a girl." Really?" Yeah. I don't know why. I just did." You want me to become a girl." No!" You want to be with a girl?" No! You know that I love you and only you." Me as a girl?" I don't know. It confused me. But, all I know is that when I saw youat the shop, I wanted you right then and there." As Jessica?"Looking me directly in the eyes, she just nodded yes.I knew our talk was bothering her. It was. Once he cums, he pulls out denying me an orgasm again. Once we're both clean, he dries us both off.For the rest of the day, I just keep watching for an opening to escape. Mike always keeps me in the same room as him though, the leash either in his hand or tied securely to one of many hooks in the house. Even when he goes to the bathroom he pulls me in and has me sit in the tub.He watches TV for a while, and has me stand as a footrest for him. We have burgers again for lunch and dinner, and he.