He spreads my cheeks with his hands and tries to force his way in it hurts a little as I feel the tip enter me."Push out," he says "like you are tryin... to fart."I do as he commands and feel the pain as more of him enters me I think by now he must be all the way in and he begins to slowly move back and forward. My muscles begin to relax and he begins to feed me more of the dick. I looked underneath my right arm in the mirror, I could see a girl in high heels and stockings with a mans arse. "And I, happen to live up on the top floor of this building," I announced, and turned back to the south wall and pointed at the huge green safety gate with a flourish. "And right there is my private elevator."The elevator was really a freight elevator. But I had the exclusive use of it as part of my lease agreement. The elevator car was sixteen feet deep by twelve feet wide by twelve feet high. There was a six-inch wide yellow stripe painted down each wall of the lift car and across the floor. I moaned and thrust forward, restrained by her hand but swelling along my length regardless. She sighed and closed her eyes, and I could feel her tongue go faster. I pushed forward, again and again, she restrained me.I could see down the neck of her light t-shirt. The gentle valley between her breasts was pink, although her bra appeared black. Her nipples were pressing hard against their restraints. It was a lovely sight, but the feeling of her mouth as it moved back down my length distracted. Everyone thinks they know better than I do exactly how I should be living my life. I'm getting tired of that. I told Joyce, and all the others, that I was going to decide what I could live with. She knew I was trying to find the best way for our family to be together again. I expected Joyce to realize that she needed to go along with me on that. I'm the best judge of what I can and can't live with, not her." You can't expect these women to allow you to impose your will on them like this, Kenny..