We’ll swap for a while sissy girl and he dropped his shorts and took my place in the chair. His cock sprang free and waved from between his legs. On...your knees sissy he command and lick your lolly pop, I knelt and proceeded to lick and lather his cock and balls, from past experience I knew this could go on a while but eventually I was told to suck and changed to sucking and deep throating him. Sometimes he would hold the back of my head push his cock far down my throat so I gagged and then he. It was an immaculate candied treatto him. It was a delicacy that, being slave to his mistress, only he waschosen to appreciate. The fact that his mistress, when given to bouts ofsexual need or hunger could indulge in the semen herself, was irrelevant.At least, it had to be if he was going to have any chance of retaininghis sanity. He had nothing else in his life now. So few things he couldretain control or pleasure over. He had the memories of his former life,his futon, and his desire for his. When people saidthis it always annoyed Charlie because, hypocritically, he hated liarsbut he refrained from attacking her in an angry outburst because he knewit would push her over the edge. Despite her lies and will toconcentrate only on getting enough money together, her every daybehaviour seemed to return to what could be described as ''normal''.Because Charlie felt guilty and now gained the will to help his mother,he took the offer of the part-time job at the restaurant that she hadoffered. The frontwas that the place was endowed by the National Union of Mineworkers(NUM), with a remit to care for orphaned miners' children, and theGoverning Body had lots of their officials on it - most of whom wereabusers too. Frances reeled off a list of men who had been at it. Ididn't recognise many of them, but I did recognise a leading figure ofthe pop music world with leftish credentials, a couple of prominentLabour politicians, and a well-known senior official of the NUM. Whatshocked me even.