Fuck that cerebral shit! This was whatlife was meant to be about! It was plain as day what was right here. He was Burt. He had Burt's brains. So chuff...ng what? There were another six days until he went back to his old life as a stuckup bint. Until then he was stuck in this body and more importantly, stuckin this brain. I'm Burt, he said to himself. I'm a lower class idiot clodhopper. There'sno denying it and there's no getting away from it. I'm stupid! I've gotnowt when it comes to schooling!. As it did so, the memories of the previous night came rushing back to her. Everything that had happened had been so amazing and filled her with absolute rapture. She had submitted so completely to Mistress when she accepted her collar, but as Penny had offered her as a sacrifice to Mistress's dominance, Sandy had felt something even deeper. She was more than simply a submissive slave to her dominant Mistress, she was a vessel of submission, channeling it and allowing others, even women as. Tommy wondered what she’d say.“I really do care a lot about you and want to continue our relationship but I’d like to even things up a bit. I now know you’ve been boffing your two housemates on a regular basis. I’d like to try an older man for a change and Alan is attractive. Do you suppose he’d like a piece of me?”Tommy tried to suppress a grin, thinking, “Turnabout is fair play!” but he acted a bit reluctant, then said, “Guess you’ll have to ask him. Does that mean I can still dip my dick in. It was early Spring and the air was still a little chilled. I turned on the heat and let the car warm up. Lynn and Erin dressed and with Lynn carrying her overnight bag, my wifes walked to the car.I drove at the speed limit while my wives held each other in the back seat. Erin called Doctor Grand and told him it was time and that they were on their way to the hospital. I pulled into the parking lot near the ER entrance. Lynn and Erin walked in before me and told the lady at the desk that Erin.