"You fuck me so well, Chris!! Have you done this before?" I asked him."Can't say I have, Sir. I've seen them look at me like they want to jump me befo...e but I never gave them a chance." Good Chris. I would be inflamed with jealousy if you had. Do you want to be mine? Because I want you to." I told him as he had his other hand coated with whipped cream and now smeared my chest with it. "So you'll quit with all these sexy male escorts coming 'round here to fill your asshole with their cum and. The book dealer had screamed and cursed but when faced with most likely going to prison had come up with the cashier's check as a settlement.I also had a rather large check from the sale of the antiques from the den and the basement of the house. Three prestigious antique dealers had bid on the items at an auction held the previous week. I was shocked when the total proceeds were over a million dollars. The auctioneer took ten percent of the proceeds leaving me with a separate cashier's cheek. He happily agreed and asked me when he had to join. I said that he can join soonafter we return to headquarters but on two condition that he had to be available for me at any time when I demand. He agreed.He had to satisfy my sex desires. He agreed for that also. I asked him come and sit besides me and as he sat, I removed the towal. Now he was nude. I asked him to be free immediately he removed the lungi of me and I too became nude. Both slept on bed and hugged tightly. I asked him whether he. When sheawoke, rather than doing her usual sissy chores she found a note tellingher to shower and leave her hair wet and to put on only the pair ofthigh high black hose which where lying at the foot of her crib. She wasthen to put on the 4 in black patent heels which were on the floor bythe bed and come, wearing only these things, to the Salon.Of course she came. That was why she was a sissy. When she came into theSalon, clad only in wet hair and the hose and the heels, Amelia pointed,no words.