I couldn’t believe my father would do this to my mom! It honestly made no sense because my mother is a model compared to my aunt. “You don’t...need him mom, and aunt Lucy is a tramp for doing that to you” I declared and she said “don’t you talk that way about anyone Zack, even if they clearly deserve it! I want you to learn from this, don’t ever treat a woman the way your father does, never giving them any time and seeking the comfort of other women. You need to satisfy you’re woman’s needs”.. "Charles, what *are* you doing??" Cindy demanded. She had beennotified of my orgasm. "Violating your marriage vows *twice* in oneday?" I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!" I blubbered. "I'm in the Sissy Store,and..." It's my fault, Ms. Pauline!" volunteered Creampuff. I looked at herso Cindy could see her. "I tied him up, see? And then fondled himuntil he had to spurt. You know how Sissies are."Cindy laughed. "Yes," she admitted, "I do know how sissies are. Or soI've heard."Wait... was Cindy referring. It snowed all evening, again, and I have an early meeting in the morning. I’m not a morning person so I can’t wait until morning to shovel the driveway – it will end up with me rushing late for work. “I had to watch Kimmel…! and now I’m stuck shoveling this late. Grr.” So be it. I was already in my nightgown, a rather short one. It barely covers my ass but it’s my favorite one, baby blue and with a thin white lace ribbon holding the flimsy material up. The gown always makes me feel all. .The cinema we visited was in Edinburgh’s sleazy district and featured mostly soft porn type films. We paid the entrance fee, got our tickets and passed through a set of doors into a large dimly lit vestibule. Looking around the vestibule we saw a sign pointing the way to the toilets and in the corner, there was a small shop selling sweets and drinks.A guy that had been sitting in an old faded arm chair, stood up and asked for our tickets. His uniform was as faded as the arm chair. He looked at.