”“Rescue? What makes you think people want to be rescued from situations they continually create for themselves? Pay off someones debts, they will...promptly create more new debt. Have you considered Sally? Will is the property of the Duende. He isn’t available now, to feed Sally. Want to see her self reliant solution?” Mama Ava deliberately intrigues my curiosity. Teases me. Meanwhile, giving me hope, because I don’t want to resume feeding Sally. She knows it, too.A diorama opens in my mind,. I think we were both 'high' at the time, although my commonsense had not completely deserted me. Now this is a tricky one, but i declined, even though she wanted to watch whilst i fucked some hot girl's pussy. Funny but we also saw some other couples negotiating with window girls so i guess that sort of thing does go on out there.In the end we settled for visiting a peep show instead. It was a seedy and tacky venue, and there were a number of small lockable cubicles where you needed to pay. I had adjusted to being female. Heck. I liked it now, but it was probably that same feminine outlook that made me fear aging. I saw some old pictures of Doug when he was my age. He was good-looking then, but now he was handsomer. Would I look as good in middle-age? I wasn't so sure. When I walked through the doors of the treatment center, my stomach felt queazy. As they had instructed, I was wearing a loose-fitting A-line dress, but the men were still checking me out. Would they be doing the. ‘Was that okay? I’m sorry I couldn’t take it.’ I hushed her, kissed her, and told her that I had never enjoyed a woman’s ass so thoroughly. ‘You mean it?’ She leaned up and looked at me, so pretty, almost too innocent. ‘Really?’ Another kiss, a reassuring ‘yes’, and we were cuddling once again. ‘We’re not done yet, you know,’ she said in a quiet voice. ‘When we wake up, I have a really fun idea. There’s one place you haven’t stuck that cock yet.’ I grabbed her breasts, and said simply, ‘tits.’.