On easing his messy cock out, the sissy turned and tightly embraced him; the comforting of this pretty little thing was as good as the sex for Clyde, ...hey kissed long and hard and they lay in each-other's arms, the sissy fulfilled having been used like a girl once more; this time with genuine loving passion. Clyde was just astounded at the way he felt; he would never let her go now, she smiled and held him even tighter as he eased his finger into her anus as she dozed; it was now more than. .. just like you did.”He smiled a funny crooked kind of smile.“It’s ironic, kind of, when you think about it. You were pretending to be interested in me and I was pretending that I wasn’t interested in you.”Agatha’s mind was whirling. There was so much to think about, all at the same time. He’d almost ... not quite, but almost ... admitted that he catted around with different women. That played to her old passions that involved judgment and condemnation. But he’d said he wanted to flirt with. Now, if she opened her bladder ? when she opened herbladder, that abused organ protested! ? she'd be condemned to lie in it, maybefor hours. But she had no other recourse; with a little sob of disgust, sheflooded the straw beneath her thighs and buttocks with her warm urine The copiousflow finally ceased, and she lay back in relief, feeling the liquid dry onher skin where it was exposed to the hot atmosphere. But under her haunchesthe wet straw was already clammy and uncomfortable. A little. I bring in more money in a month than you do in a year."Paul looked at her, too stunned to speak; then turned and left the room."Shit!" Angel said as she got up and followed him."This is why I never told you; I knew you would react this way." Ang, how am I supposed to feel? You just told me that I'm basically worthless. I grew up believing that the man was the bread-winner in the family. That it was his job to support his family and it was the woman's role to be supportive and nurturing. I know.