"Tim had stopped just inside the door. Once he glanced at the cereal cabinet but didn't bother to move in that direction.Jill was aware of his actions...and kept telling herself not to give him any opportunity to force himself against her. The phone jarred her out of her thoughts, and without thinking she rose and went to answer it. The phone was mounted on the cabinet end next to the window by the sink. She stopped in front of the sink and pulled the white receiver to her ear. It was her friend. I leaned over her to get a closer look at her body. Her nipples were starting to jut out as her chest heaved up and down and I was so tempted to run my tongue over one of them. But instead, I imagined in my mind reaching out and touching them, licking and sucking them. But I knew I had gone too far already and that would awaken her and make it very awkward. So instead I left it to my imagination and gazed at her naked tits as I wanked my cock. In my mind and my dream she was begging me to. 30 when my bedroom door opened and my son and his friends peeked in, "hay mum got a minute" my son said "sure what up" I asked "we were just telling these two what happened last week" he said smiling and pointing at the two new boys, I looked shocked that they had told them and a little mad too, "look I can see why you told them but you cant go around telling everyone I could get into alot of trouble, not only are you 16 but my son as well", he looked upset at what he had done they all did but. It was hard, since she was, in fact, a sissysubmissive herself. Hell, she was married to Phyllis, another sissy. Theyserved as maids in Mistress Anita's mansion on the North side.Information such as that, she thought, could make Brady Nelson's headblow up. Hell, just hours ago, she'd had Phyllis' dick in her mouth andtwo fingers up her ass. She wondered what Brady would say if she showedhim a picture."Mr. Nelson, why do you think the government is trying to turn Americainto a bunch of.