I married a strong womanlike your Maxine, and she bore our child, a boy. We sent him to The SweetAcademy in his turn, and... well, let's just say you'...e not the first boyin the Little family to be trained in the feminine arts. I have an albumof old family photos of boys with Academy-trained deportment wearinglovely dresses and uniforms of their era. Your father was a nastyexception - I warned your mother not to marry him, but she didn't listen.Fortunately, his bad blood hasn't come out in. He looked up at Doyal in shock. But Doyal just smiledat him and said, “Don’t be jealous Paulie. Maybe youcan suck it a little next time. I think the first timeshould be for your little bitch.”Paul and I both shuddered in revulsion as he reached upand gingerly held the base of Doyal’s cock between histhumb and two fingers. He held it out away from thatflat, hard stomach and Doyal said, “Okay bitch, leandown there and give your new god a big kiss. Then Iwant you to. ." protested Freaky weakly. Sigh, it had been worth a try, anyway. Axorie changed the screen without comment.A desert caravan, dusky robed guards wielding massive scimitars, overloaded ill-tempered camels trudging along single file. "Too hot." said Hardcase. "Too boring" said Steetch "Too far to walk." said Freaky. Axorie changed the scene.A medieval village of central Europe style, on the Sein, Rhone, Rhine, or Danube. It looked promising until the cart piled with bodies was wheeled through. Eventually, the other cross-dresser came back into the room with a man. They both sat down on the large padded area in the corner. He pulled his pants down and she started to suck his dick. After a few minutes, she crawled up on the padded area on all fours. He got on his knees behind her for some doggy style anal sex. Suddenly, she cried out,” Please, Daddy, go easy.” Then she says, “Daddy, you’re hurting me. I want it, but you have to start slow.”I grabbed the lube out of my bag, walked.