Not even Maudie, God rest her soul, ever knew the truth. Scars like those heal very slowly. They take a toll on you, even if you don't know it's takin... a toll on you. The burden of the name has faded with years, but still lingers if you know what I mean. Time doesn't really heal all wounds, but the things wealth buys, helps. Because of the size of our estate, nearly all family gatherings take place at our ranch home. There are ample activities for everyone, and over a thousand acres to roam and. As soon as the explosions were over, Lander directed the security teams toward the escaping saboteurs. Of course, Larry was giving the directions as if he was watching them escape using earth technology. In a way, he was. They had several cameras placed strategically around the research campus and Lander was feeding his drone video into the camera feeds. The video was then recorded as if it was actually taken by the earthly surveillance devices.Before the escaping terrorists were all captured,. I could not stop touching the corselette rubbing my hands over my hips and butt,over my belly and up to the huge fake titties,felt that at any moment my cock and balls were literally going to explode and that I wanted that explosion so badly,I wanted to see my cum shooting from my cock I wanted so badly to feel every spasm as it shot from me.But no I decided to keep going through the boxes and see what else I could find to help get me shooting my load,by now I felt like a mega horny wank. He was laughing again, “ see what you are? you little bitch, you are beging to be fucked like a little faggot, and i will make you my sissy bitch from now on”. I never heard that word before “Sissy Bitch”, but i din´t consider it as an insult. He pulled his fingers out, and soon i feet his dick at my ass, he spit again, pushed a bit and it went in, just a half inch maybe, he stoped, waited a second and i was pushing my ass behind against his dick, i wanted it, i wanted him to fuck me, to push.