He wished so much he could have currently dressed up atthe time of doing the shopping. He also remembered how many times hehad seen in his own store s...me guy buying tampons and other items thathe had figured as being for a wife or girlfriend, and hoped the womanwaiting on him would think the same. "Come on, come on," he thought asthe items were scanned and bagged. He couldn't feel relief just yet. Now it was time to face his own mother. Itwould be sooner than he thought since when he got home,. “Look, it's complicated” he said into his headsets microphone, keeping his voice low.He was talking to his closest friend, Richard - online. “Alright but you'd better explain the whole story at school tomorrow.” demanded Richard.“I will -” he was interrupted by a car in his driveway, “hey uh, I got to go - my stepdad just got back. Cheers” he continued and closed the audio call.He exited his room, went downstairs and sat in the living room just as the front door opened. “Ellie! Will! I'm home”. .."Fucking hell" I heard him utter as he drank in the sight of my wet, still swollen, open labia.One, two, three flashes ensued, as he moved ever closer to my sex with his phone.I then felt him grip my left hand as he moved it down to my open slit and positioned my fingers in the open cleft. He was obviously convinced I was still dead to the world as he opened me with one hand and insinuated a couple of my fingers into my sloppy sex.I groaned and taking control of my hand I moved it back across. That’s my first wish. The other wishes are priority, but having run through them, through the needs, it’s time for the wants, you know. The luxuries. The extras,” Monica told us all.“Done ... you’ll all be richer than Rockefeller by the end of the day, trust me. What next?” Satan inquired of Monica now.“Esperanza ... I want her to be my personal hell-slave. My sister needs to be taken in hand and I promise to share her with everyone else here. I swear it ... but she needs a sister’s guidance..