That meansonly Douglas, nothing else. I hope that I made that clear to you.Oh you mean actions have consequences. I can say that all that I wantfor I ...m not your sissy house slave anymore. I think you do notunderstand that fact, woman."Helen saw that appeasement did not work. Doug was logical so the womanwho was fighting for her new normal will just appeal to him it islogical for him to get back being Marci until I tell him he does nothave to be.Helen, "Listen here Douglas, you just need to get. ’ ‘But what do you know of my mind?’ you interjected. ‘The way you move, the way you sip, the way you talk…all are a factor of your sensual, feline mind. I can feel it. You endure the masses, you’re one of them, but you feel superior, unique, un-noticed. But I notice…’ You smiled, shifted. I had hit a chord, but you weren’t sure whether to pursue it. I went on, ‘You know there is more to it all than this.’ ‘Yes but…’ now you responded, ‘but that involves so much more. So much more. My. The inevitable happened. My first cum shot exploded out of the tip of my prick and shot a good four or five feet across the floor. Fortunately the room we were in was not carpeted and had wooden floors. The floor was a dark color so the white streams of jism stood out in stark contrast. Shari let out a squeal of enthusiasm as stream after stream of pearly white semen streaked across the floor. The more I came, the harder she jacked me. After eight or nine really major spurts of semen shot out,. This got him really excited again and i saw he was getting hard. Personally i was dying to be fucked, i could still smell and taste the sperm that dried on my chest.He began to caress my vagina that was so wet. We began kissing and he started to slowly massage my clit. He said he wanted to fuck my mouth again because i was so good at it. He got on top of me and squated with his erect cock on my face almost sitting on my chest. He kept squatting and slapping his cock on my face which i found.