My wife was on nights and had rung me before i got home and told me that the stepson had gone out and wouldn't be back too late, I arrived home about ...0 and went up for my usual 30 min soak in a hot bath, while I was getting dry I heard him stumble in through the front door, I could hear him banging around and crashing about, obviously he was drunk, after getting dry I went down stairs and he was standing there in a t'shirt and jeans that were right down his arse like they wear them now, his. “Is Roman Holiday good for you Bradley?” I asked. “Of course, your choice tonight. I got the popcorn and Pepsi’s too,” he said kissing me. We moved up in line and Bradley payed for the tickets. I loved the old movie house, it had dark red plush carpet and wide seats. Both theaters were small, only seating about sixty people. But it was so much nicer and more comfortable than those mega cinemas at the mall. Bradley was so sweet to think of bring me here. He really was special. He bought us. That image of my daddy has never left my mind, and even today, if I am totally honest with you, arouses me.But the real truth behind it is that I fell head over heels in love with men's penises, and as I loved my daddy very much, I equated them together, so for me, true love for a man, was to love his cock.Six years later I was giving hand-jobs to who-so-ever carried my books home after classes.Of course as I developed and grew, nothing was hidden from view in the home, but it was when we. He put me under some kind of sorcery! I wouldn’t do those ... things, normally! Please!”Colette simply shut the door in her face and locked it.Next was the other noble lady, who did indeed turn out to be Lady Marie, the dowager of House Nessane. Lady Marie was too proud to beg, and didn’t say anything- simply let Colette strip her of jewellery and release with bonds with barely a reaction, save for a momentary tightening of the fists when Colette took away her signet ring.That particular piece,.