I struggle to pull away from him, but he’s relentless. “Lanie,” he growls in between kisses, “stop fighting me. You know you’re mine…Kyle ...as a diversion…you’ve always been mine.” I’m not sure I agree with him, but his kisses do feel amazing, and my body is quickly responding, registering his touch, remembering him. I’m tired of resisting. Tired of feeling so sad. Tired of worrying about what will happen tomorrow. Breathless, I force all thoughts from my head and let myself go. Rick can sense. And then Mikey wasn't sure how muchtime had passed...He was remembering way more than he would care to about the time he hadspent under his uncle's control. How his Mommy and Daddy suddenly hadto take a trip-"No, not a vacation Honey, but to take care of something that's notgoing to be any fun..."The death of another relative, who Mikey had met a few times but whohadn't left much of an impression on him; His daddy explaining how theyneeded to "take care of Cousin Bob's estate" and to make sure. .. this time in the contours of his teacher, Mr Johnson."I think what he needs now," said Vera with a giggle, "is the chance toshow us how much he wants to become more and more like a little girl,isn't it, my sissified pet?" She shook her arm under him and his cryingvibrated with wails of misery, bringing peals of laughter from thewomen's faces that surrounded him. "Enid," she cried, "bring the idiotinto the next room? That's where we'll find a nice choice of dresses forthe clown to show us the. Wanting to enjoy more of the attention Gemma left her pussy unattended and undid her bra, discarding it across the room.Her hands quickly returned to her dripping wet pussy where she explored herself with her hand before offering me two juice covered fingers to lick whilst Jodi looked on enviously. Not wanting to miss out Gemma offered a grateful Jodi some sticky fingers to suck with the juices quickly slurped clean. Returning the complement I watched in amazement as Jodi massaged her pussy.