He is willing and wants to learn. Be his first woman, so that he can be a good first man for Kira... "Ok," I said softly, my head clearing as I felt m... sister's light touch on my shoulder. "I love you, Jackie. Don't leave me again. Please. I need you."I'm not going anywhere, Penelope, but you have always had a strength you didn't realize, a strength to do more than cling to my skirt like you did when you were little. I could see it then, I can see it now. Stop doubting yourself. I love you.I. Her aura of power oozed from every pore of her being, casting a spell over Claire and now Craig as well. Craig's eyes were fixed on Becky's face, waiting to see her reactions to Claire's pussy servitude. Becky, used to Claire's oral techniques over the month's that their relationship had been going, remained calm and collected as she began licking up and down her folds. Her eyes in turn were fixed on him, occasionally smiling and occasionally pinching her lower lip, teasing him as Claire. But I was having none of it. I loved my boobs and they looked fucking amazing in this dress."There we go" Mrs Wilson said, turning me round as she finished the last fastening. "You look stunning sweetie" she smiled.And she was right. As I looked at myself in the mirror, it never ceased to bring a smile to my face; I really did look gorgeous in this dress. I loved it.Mrs Wilson went around me a few times, checking stitching and whatnot, making sure everything was perfect. She checked with me. I just said you would win it, hands-down." What kind of tournament?"Aaron hesitated. The logical half of his brain was screaming for him to run away from this conversation as fast as possible. But his "little brain" was telling him to press on."It's nothing, honey," he said. "Seriously. I don't know why you're interrogating me like this." I'm not interrogating you. I just want to know what you were saying about me. What tournament were you talking about?" It's a dick-sucking tournament. Okay?".