Over the summer, Ms. Walker had refinedher plan; a plan Ms. Walker was about to put in action.Ms. Walker appeared thoughtful. "Listen to me, you littl... turd.There's only one way for you to avoid incarceration." Ms. Walkerpaused for effect."Please Ms. Walker, I'll do anything!!"Ms. Walker continued, malice dripping from her words. "Let me explain.My graduate studies dealt with men who engaged in violence againstwomen. I concluded that it stems from a deep seated envy of femalesIn fact the. ”“Yes.”“I’ve always got them hidden away; you know I’m conscious of them. That look Jason gave you on that holiday though…”“Well, that was different, we were on holiday in a hot country…”“I know, I just want you to want me, that’s all.”“I do Neil… of course I do.”*In an annexe many miles away, a certain older lady was looking at a picture of Anne.“Well, you will be a bit sore today, Anne as my formula settles in. Don’t worry, those big fatty deposits on your chest will only be sore for a few. Setting close beside her, Robert could hardly take his eyes off the sight of Tara's otherwise snug pussy (which he had explored with both fingers, as well as his eager tongue) as it took that big, black dildo deeper, and deeper, and ever deeper into her vagina. She'd said earlier that it measured a full twelve inches long, from the suction cup at the base, to the life life cock head at the top end; and yet Robert was mesmerized by the sight of her working nearly all the way inside of her; and. "So see Paul.I truly do understand because I do the same thing and have for a longtime. And after seeing you I thought maybe you would feel more at ease ifyou knew about me." "Dad, I don't know what to say. You mean you wearnylons under your clothes too? Like for a long time?" "Paul there is alot more to this about me and how it happened so just listen and I'lltell you." When I was a teenager for some reason I sort of liked watching mysister, your Aunt Joy, when she would dress nice and she.