All these other friends of mine here would be 9s, and then there’s you. Your status is zero. You are nothing but a piece of sex meat who exists only...because we allow it, for our own perverse sexual pleasure, and so your new name will BE ?sexmeat?. And since I AM the king of your world, you shall always address me as ?your highness?. To symbolize the fact that you are lower than a snake’s belly, I order you NOW to crawl over here ON your belly, then lay across my knee so I can spank that plump. I can dress with other men and we can fuck each other, but that is pretend. I can dress up as a girl and suck and fuck a real girl, but that again is pretend lesbian.I keep most of my clothes at a friend’s house. A girl friend. Sophie knows that i need somewhere to store my dresses and skirts, my uniforms and my undies, all my makeup and my collection of nighties. So once she knew I loved to dress and could not keep my wardrobe of girl’s clothes at home, she said I could use her spare room to. She took it to her mouth and hesitantly popped it in. You could see the change in her countenance as she tasted the sweetness of the cereal."Mmmm, this is good daddy. I like it." She said with a mouthful of cereal. We watched her as she devoured the breakfast food. Lisa refilled her bowl half way and Shira finished it all."Come on baby, lets see what's on Nick. Maybe it'll be Dora the Explorer, or Blues Clues."Lisa took Shira by the hand and led her into the great room to the big screen. By. We had circled around this gas station two or three times, and I said we were going to stop for a little bit and she looked a little upset and started putting her shirt on, I asked if she could leave her pants off, I just needed to run in and would park somewhere behind back. Luckily there was a darker spot behind back, it was behind a shed and a dumpster, so I drove up into the grass and parked behind there. I said I needed to get something to drink, and I walked inside. Next to the truck was.