He filled in the details as they drove. ‘Y’see, this client of mine…this man…well you know he is Mr. DiCapo because of the card, but you must ...ever refer to him, to anyone, even me, as Mr. DiCapo, just say ‘the client’, OK? I’m gonna draw it up in writing here, once we are on common ground. But general rule. No names. ‘Anyway, the client has this other person, a young person, very close, should I say very close to the Client, but the client is, how shall I say, more than a little concerned,. As I watched them, I got on my knees behind Helena and slipped my hand between her thighs, until my fingers found her wet cunt. I caressed her swollen clit and fingered her soaking pussy, making her moan in pleasure.My girlfriend son came in my fingers, as she kept sucking the Boss’ dick.He suddenly pulled Helena up telling her:“Enough, my dear Helena; I want to fuck you right now…”My girlfriend lifted her dress up to her waist and moved onto the big couch; offering the man her back. I saw her. No one is so sweet in bed. When I was with her, Idreamed of taking her away from this, of being with her, the gayness of itall be damned. I know that down deep, she's a boy. I know that down deep,she can make me forget that I am. She's in love with Mistress, of course.But I think of her a spirit guide, the way the Indian tribes used to have.She taught me everyting about being a sissy. Especially how good it feels." Tell me, Phil. Why do you think that Mistresses like to see two boystogether,. Harder.." You spank me again, and this time, your hand connects just a little with my pussy, and I feel it clench so hard... It feels so good, this pain mixed with pleasure. I moan louder. You keep slapping my ass, turning it warm and pink, and soon you're panting and hard again."I'm gonna slap your ass one more time... then I'm gonna fuck that tight little cunt of yours the way you've been begging me to with your eyes for months..." The last slap is hard and resounding... it stings as it.