”“I’m going to take you now and make you mine. Do you understand?”“Yessss.”He grabbed her shirt and tore it open, buttons flying everywher.... He pulled the shirt down until it restricted her arms then deftly unhooked her bra. Soon his face was buried in her huge tits.“Oh god, Shaun,” she moaned. “I’ve wanted this for so long.”When he bit her nipple, currents of pleasure shot through her body. She pulled his head in tighter. “Yes. More.”Shaun switched to the other breast, biting that nipple as he. And it looks like she is going toget it.I have several customers for this sissy and the sissy never knows when he isgoing to be hired out. The first he ever realises is when he wakes up in themorning handcuffed to his bed. Then he knows I've got plans for him. From thatmoment on I am careful never to let him be untied until after his customer hasused him. I know how humiliated he feels about me selling his body and that hemight try to escape if he knew what was coming. Until his customer has. I was had, Jeeves. My enquiries have revealed that the chap who sold them to me has left the country, and is now untraceable. I can use my contacts to search for him, but the chances of recover my outlay are pretty slim.”“That is rather unfortunate, sir.”“It is perhaps fortunate that Miss Frobisher is leaving, Jeeves, with money being tight in this household. It may be a considerable time before she sees her payoff deal.”“Oh, dear. Does that mean, sir, that Jeeves and Company may have. One of us kissed the other one. I honestly don't remember who initiated. Maybe we just collided.Seventeen year old student and a teacher. Pat knew what could happen. We were very discreet. I graduated. Turned eighteen. Less discreet. Moved in.Pat lives on the same block as her brother. We talked about her family and mine. There was something, though, about the way Pat talked about her brother. A look there, one that I could not decipher."Pat, you can tell me. Did he ever abuse you? There's.