I opened my eyes to see that something hard was touching my hand from in side his lungi. The amusement was getting more & some juicy fluid was wetting...my panty. Though scared about this first I was letting things happen. He stopped & he said “you should lift up your cloth & feed the real way otherwise I will start crying”. Hearing this my heart pounded hard but I did not do that. Now he lifted my tops ( a sort of shirt! ) & exposed my bra of one side. Amusement was pouring fluid down there. I. Cammy couldn?t see what she retrieved until she handed the item to her mother; it looked like a large silver ring. It was too small to be a bracelet, it wasn?t an earring, Cammy didn?t know what it was until the two women switched places with Jacqueline holding is arms and his Mistress knelt down in front of him.Taking the sissy boy by the pecker she slipped the ring over it and down to the bottom, then holding him by the sack, she forced his first ball through the tight ring and out the other. If it makes you happy, then that's all I need to know. Did youknow you look a lot like your mother did when I first met her? She wasfifteen then, just a little older than you are. You're just as prettyas she was at that age, Andrea." "Do you really think I'm pretty, dad? Please don't tease me. Iwon't cry if you're honest with me." "Yes, I mean it. I'm sure after looking in the mirror, you knowyou're pretty too, and I'm sure that Linda's told you that as well,hasn't she?" "I guess so," I. The man had shown some resistance to parting with them, but a ball from Davey's own piece at his feet had soon persuaded him otherwise.As the coachman rounded the bend he was confounded by the fallen branch across the narrow road. Cursing, he got down from the driving bench and took hold of it.“Can’t shift the bugger, get down here, a give us a hand,” He called to the coaching guard seated on the rear step of the coach.Davey smiled to himself as he sat on his horse in the darkness. It had taken.