Then her car had started to play up as she was going back to theoffice after a business lunch, but as she was nearer home she'd gonethere and called t...e garage to come and collect it, if they couldn't fixthe problem at the roadside."The damn thing's only four months old," she'd complained to the garageowner, "have you sold me a lemon?"They had assured her that they hadn't and it would be back with her thatnight or a loaned replacement if it took longer. They would see to itthat she wasn't. It had been awhile since I’d been fucked, and with the size of his dick, I didn’t know how easily it would go in. But as he rubbed the head on my hole, the pre-cum oozing from him made perfect lube. Slowly and carefully, he continued to rub his head on my hole, and slowly my sphincter relaxed, and the head of his big cock began going in me little by little. After the initial pain of the head going in, the waves of pleasure started kicking in, and before long he was almost all the way inside. My first attempt immediately brought mecrashing down again and my hooped petticoats flipped up once more toreveal my silky, frilly pantalets. Again I was reduced to stretching outmy arms like some simpering toddler and again, Mistress Portia assistedme with a knowing little smile playing on her lips as she explained."You must understand Peaches, when a corseted sissy throws a ball shehas to maintain her decorum and femininity. Now you have to hold theball like this, bend your arm at the elbow. Her mom didn't like the situation, but couldn't or wouldn't put a stop to it. Crystal felt badly about that, but gradually came to feel that Bill had the right to make love to whomever he pleased as long as he paid all the bills. Crystal later came to feel that if her mother didn't like it, she should divorce him and go back to work. Later still, Crystal's attitude was that a sexy sixteen-year-old daughter has every right to compete with a rather plain, middle-aged, slightly over-weight, mother.