Gregor had gone to the Captain of the garrison to determine when they would get their clothes and possessions back. They had heard talk that everythin... coming from outside had to be fumigated, whatever that meant. Gregor, being the senior member of the two, had the obligation of figuring out "whatever that meant."As Stefan made his way back to the garrison in hopes of snatching a midday meal, he felt a pinch on his bicep. He turned into the face of the old maid who had scrubbed him down. "Fourth, I shall remain in control of you until at least your twenty-first birthday. Although you are physically eighteen and technically anadult, you are but a child in the world of sissies. You must accept mycomplete authority, and of course, my discipline."Do you understand these things, Daniel?" Yes, Mummy, I do," I answered in my most feminine voice."Why was she insisting on calling me 'Daniel,'" I rankled to myself. Ihated it!"Very well, I believe you do," she responded. "Now I want to. I traveled down kissing my way as I went till I reached her skirt. Meg raised her hips so I could unzip the back and then I pulled down her skirt leaving her panties behind. After pulling it from her legs I traveled back up her legs kissing my way to her panties; when I got there I slowly pulled them down to revile a thick bush of black hair. This throw me for a moment for I never really saw a bush before; being that all the porn I watched had girls that where shaven or trimmed to a nice. “Daddy, would you return the favour please?”“What?”“I want you to eat my pussy, daddy.”“You want me to what?”“Eat my pussy, let me sit on your face.” I pull the little lever next to his seat and it goes crashing back so that he’s now lying down and I’m sitting upright on his pelvis. I unzip my dress and slowly pull it over my head. I pull off his shirt so he’s wearing nothing and I’m only in my red lace bra and panties. I slide my panties off and crawl up the seat so that my boobs are in his.