"I'm serious about the top. We can make today a shopping trip." I can spend a lot of money!" I have plenty of money."She looked uncertain."I'm serious..." Okay." She bounced her way to the changing room.She came out in five minutes."What do you think?" she asked."You always look beautiful." Thanks. I like it." Then get it."Brianna chose two other tops. We left with a bag holding three tops for the cost of just over fifty bucks. It took over two hours just to buy three tops! I was hungry by then. I stripped off putting my clothes on the cistern away from the semen and piss on the floor. I peered through the glory hole to my left to watch the face of the femmy as the fat guy really drove it home. He was grimacing and grunting, the wet slapping sounds of the assault upon his ass were rising in tempo and then a loud groan announced the fat giuys orgasm. The femmy pressed back and squealed like a day old pig and began to furiously beat his tiny cock. The fat guy saw this and slapped his. Lucy Cuthbert watched the bar from her front-of-the-house vantage point. Twenty or so people were still enjoying Gullah delicacies in the dining room.In the bar, her daughter, Bess, was in her fast-stride mode. Serving drinks, handing out salty snacks, flirting, laughing, teasing. When Vanessa and I sauntered in, she gave out a mirthful “Woo-Woo! Let the games begin!”Tom Cuthbert smiled at us from behind the bar. Vanessa asked Bess, “What’s he pushing tonight?”She flashed by, ferrying a tray. Aslo I asked why’s she was doing it to me.“Oh it’s a family air loom she said, and I’ll do whatever I want to you.” “This thing can make anybody obey me, and it can control minds, body parts you name it.”“This remote can do anything, and I plan on having some fun with you.” “Why though I ask?” “Oh I’ve always had a crush on you silly, “wait what I say you have?”“Yeah but you act like I never existed, I’m so sorry I treated you that way” I say hoping she wouldn’t make my dick throb again.“Hey I.