Heather had decided to wear a simple blouse tied to show off her belly ring and cleavage while her tight miniskirt meant she wasn’t going to bend so...her ass wouldn’t hang out. After stowing Heather’s sleep clothes in her room, Jenny began stocking the rum, tequila, and vodka behind the bar. Heather’s mom must have a crush on David, the way she butters us up to get to him. Putting the last bottle away, the doorbell rang. Heather bounded across the room and shouted ‘I’ll get it!’ Heather and. Punished by being made into a parody of those they hadoffended. They were to be feminized, sissified, humiliated, emasculated,their ego's destroyed, their bodies altered and their minds washed ofall their anti-feminine biases. They would end up begging for bras andgirdles and perms and tampons. Punishment and pain and humiliation waswhat they deserved and punishment and pain and humiliation was whatMistress Melissa offered.(I have to make note that some of this type were not here because. It was a weird feeling, something she’d never had done to her before.“Just relax mom” Jake said as he began to rub her pussy. That made her feel better as he slid his finger in her ass. “Ohh…baby….that’s so dirty” Michelle moaned as he slid another finger into her ass and began to slowly work them in and out of her ass. Michelle couldn’t believe that this was happening but she wanted to make her boy happy. She wanted him all to herself and maybe if she gave him what he wanted he wouldn’t. .. never assembled ... purchase uncompleted ... two bedrooms, huge fireplace, three baths, living room kitchen combination. Class act kitchen equipment ... all we had to do was pick it up. The address was about two days away. We drove up.And that’s where things got complicated.The man who made the down payment pissed someone off. A rather militant someone. A sovereign citizen member. (The New South Wales Police Force Counter Terrorism and Special Tactics Command assessed that members of the.