I want…” The words stopped as tears came to my eyes. “It’s not that I don’t love you or you’re not enough for me,” I went on, barely h...lding back sobs, “I just feel at times like I want to be a hot little slut.” Danny was silent, then responded, “I’ve sometimes thought it would be fun to see you with another guy. But it never seemed like something you’d go for, though, honey. Hearing you say this is … strange but exciting. Is this for real?” “It is. I know how weird it sounds,” I answered. ” Marie replied.“Oh, and one other thing . . . I often enjoy a little breastmilk during my sexual exploits.” He said, looking meaningfully at the blond who hurried to take his dick in her mouth again.“Come. Feed me.” He motioned. Marie crawled across the bed and offered one of her breasts which he took in his mouth and sucked strongly. The sweet milk flowed from her body and he closed his eyes in pleasure, moaning as he suckled until he suddenly clamped down hard on Marie`s nipple and. Ihad accomplished my goal and set up my practice in an old brownstonewarehouse where I lived in the offices on top with a store dedicated tothe T.G. Community and a restaurant where they could meet safely next tomy clinic. I had cashed in all of my scholarships to fund my practiceafter graduation, so I was quite well off financially. Although I didmiss my family.Then a week before our birthday, Daddy called and said that the familywanted to come out and see me on my birthday. How could I. A large crowd had gathered at the public stocks, and was being controlled by the constables of the sheriff’s department, the whole affair now being a judicial proceeding. The man was not actually in the stocks, but in the pillory that accompanied the stocks in any well equipped town; And yes he was definitely the man who had abused her, he was stood, totally naked, with his head and hands firmly taken through the holes and his legs attached to a spreader bar.A Judge, dressed in his full red.