I few minutes later, she spoke again. "They're pretty girls, aren't they?" Yeah, they are." I looked at her out of the corner of my eye, but she still...had her eyes on the road. The way she said that made me think she suspected something. Her next words confirmed it."I can tell you have a ... unique ... relationship with them. Whatever happens in your future, you make sure to treat them both equally well. Traditional relationships are hard enough. You make sure you talk often about feelings,. See you tomorrow!"Susan heard his stocking feet pad quietly away from her and out of thekitchen. She looked up but Ben had already gone.She sat back on her heels and thought indignantly, "Bastard! He didn'teven kiss me goodnight!" but then realised why he hadn't, as she tastedthe shit and cigarette ash which coated her tongue. She gathered salivain her mouth and swallowed trying to get rid of the foul taste beforeshe resumed her prone posture and continued to clean the kitchen floorwith her. He never touched me, but I was fine with that. We both knew our roles. I was fine with just laying in my bed alone, the thoughts of his cock racing through my head and the taste of his cum on my lips. Stroking myself off to wonderful orgasms, shooting my own hot cum all over myself and imagining it was his. I had to admit to myself that pleasuring his cock was what I truly wanted most. Bringing that beautiful, thick dick to cum spurting orgasms was more important, more pleasurable to me than my. And with her asCEO, we would be in a prime position to keep this project secret andto re-engineer the way this sexist group sees woman in society. Wecould trap a few more key board members and executives and then Ellieand Sasha we could go after your past oppressors. Mrs. Nelson -Barbara - likely has no desire to be a man, but if she can endure itfor a short period of time, she can reshape the future for many thatwill come behind her." Can we get to her before lunch tomorrow? Bill is likely.