"Oh, God!" I cried out, my eyes watering. I hated those tears that had sprang unbidden to my eyes but I was deeply grateful for his stillness. "Yes, t...at's it, boy," breathed Masters from between his teeth. Through my blurred vision I could see him smiling up at me, his bright eyes savouring every moment, encouraging me to greater lengths. "Ride that cock."My anus contracted in spasms, gripping his cock like a very small mouth, as darts of needle like pain shot out like sparks setting a blaze. Naked in the night, I left Myself on the ground sure that now she would be safe. “You’re just scared to wake her.”That was true too. Looking at the feral woman, she was a mess but soundly sleeping. I knew the red-head had a temper and waking her from a well-deserved peaceful nap didn’t seem like a course of action I should take. “I need to check on Foxy,” I said with determination.“Listening to you trying to be all responsible is turning me on, Vance.”“Hey now, aren’t you a prisoner. Keep it. " No it wasn't different! Now admit that you are a sissy. Tell me now!"He knew she was right. In a low voice he admitted he was a sissy.She had him repeat it louder. He did."Now as long as you know you are a sissy you might as well do somesissy jobs around the house. You can do all the cleaning, cooking andlaundry from now on. Doesn't that sound like fun? You can do thesissy jobs and be a real sissy." He didn't answer her. He didn't mind doing some of that but thoughtshe could help with some.. I started going to different places on Saturdays with my kids and chithi. We used to go to the beach or go for long walks with the kids in a trolley. My wife was aware of all this and was happy that I had emotional outlet and did not sit at home and get frustrated. She in fact encouraged us go to go somewhere during the weekends so that the kids also can get a whiff of fresh air. This got me and my chithi very close and we were so regular to the beach that people must have started assuming that.