”“So did Elyse,” I said. “She’s known me since before it started and I guess there were a bunch of things that didn’t make sense to her, b...t like you, she would never have guessed. Then Stephanie and I foolishly kissed. We covered it such that nobody else seemed to be overly suspicious, but you and Elyse know me too well.”“And what was Elyse’s reaction?”“At first, shock, but then she said that she would never abandon me. Jackie was there when Elyse sprung the question that trapped me, so she. And my wife told me if i made her mad she would take it out on my asshole. not my butt ......my asshole ! i was shaking as my wife began to speak. get up and get upstairs and clean that black boys cum off of you . put on something sexy.i hated when she says that because then no matter what i put on she will find something wrong and get even madder.. i thought for a minute about what she likes. she loves lace on my balls. so i found panties with lace in the front of them and see thru. He rolled her onto the bed.“Busy day,” he said. “I’ve got to get started.”Jake showered, dressed and trotted down to the kitchen for breakfast.Kara and Leanne were sitting at the table. Jake kissed each one and then got himself a bowl, milk, and a box of cereal.“What have you got planned for today, Jake?” Leanne asked.“I’ve got to feed the prisoner and then go to the hospital. Mom’s being released today.”“Put her in my room when you bring her,” Leanne said.“I guess we know where the party room. The headmistress drew close to her. ‘Trust to your instincts, dear. Punish the sissy-creature in some fashion.’ ‘Punish him – her! Punish him for what reason?’ A wry smile crinkled the older woman’s face. ‘Oh, we have plenty of rules here and he’s sure to have infringed some of them today and thought himself clever enough to get away with it. Sissies can be cunning about such things. I applaud a talent for imagination, so invent a reason if you need to. He’s probably been masturbating without.