I know that sounds like sissy play, and I suppose it was, but, that’s what they wanted to do. There wasn’t anyone else to play with, and they did ...et me use the boy dolls. Finally, we put on pajamas and went to bed about eleven. The girls slept at one end of the bed and I slept at the other, at their feet.About three in the morning, I woke up. I had a dream that was scary and exciting. I dreamt I was a doormat at school. All the students were girls. I could see them getting off the bus and. Our pussies were both dripping wet. "I want you to lift your ass up. I want to show you something." I was then laying on the bed and lifted my ass up. My stepmother put her one leg over my stomach and the other leg under my ass. Our pussies were rubbing against each other. “What is this called?” “Scissoring. Move your pussy over my clitoris. Really fuck me now.” We were both moving our pussies over the other one’s pussy. It felt so good while we moved. We both let out a scream and had. He had to call someone in to cover for me, and needed to get busy.I was glad to get out of those rubber gloves. I put on the leathers.I tight-strung the hammock then set up one layer of the shelving to act as a foot stool to get into it. It didn't drop me on my ass, so I was good to go. The next step was to run a ridge-line and set up the netting.It was an hour or two past dawn and I was hungry! I fried up a couple toasted cheese sandwiches inside the house, then sat on the back steps to have. Just when the energy left his body and entered Turan's, Zax could feel a relief. It was then carried solely by its objective and, for that reason also, was out of his control.The stream of energy struck the defenseless blur that was Turan's soul and a shockwave spread across his consciousness. The pain was beyond what a ten years old boy could comprehend. One moment he had a clear sight on his opponent, the other a veil of nothingness engulfed his very existence.In terms of soul's power, Turan.