“It um, really does explain a lot. I never really found guys attractive, I never went for anyone, they always came to me. That kiss earlier didn’t...freak me out as much as I would have thought. And I’ve never liked cock, I just assumed no women actually liked them, they just sort of tolerated them.”Cammy practically spat out her pancakes as she laughed. “Oh girl, I’m bisexual and let me tell you, I fucking love cocks. Shoulda just asked me.”“What you should do now,” Elise began, ignoring Cammy’s. I can't have you enjoyingthem.Him: But mommy...please...Me: Quiet!He knows better than to fight this. I watch him squirm a bit against hisrestraints as the icepack numbs his balls and caged cock. After a fewminutes pass, I grab my personal wand vibrator and start the normalmilking procedure.Me: Ready to be milked or should we wait another 2 months?Him: Milk me please mommy! Milk me! (I love the desperation in hisvoice.)Suppressing a laugh, I place a condom over his tiny cage and then. As I did, it occurred to me that I had no idea what I was going to say to Stacey, either, but I figured I could listen and play the rest by ear. I'd been to Jesse's before and headed down the stairs to the basement. I could hear Jane talking, so I knocked on the wall."Jane, Stacey? It's John Robinson. May I come in?" Come in, John," Jane called.Jane was sitting on the sofa the Caldwell's kept in the basement. She was cute in the girl-next-door fashion, freckled and blonde. I wondered why I. You will only wear knickers in the house if you are menstruating or have some other need to do so.You will keep a ready supply of condoms and lubricant both upstairs and downstairs.You will be available for both Jane’s and my pleasure at all times.”“Do you have computer and a spare flash drive?”“Yes.”I made her log-in and then I copied the pics and videos on my mobile, to the flash drive, printed half a dozen pictures and put them and the flash drive in one of my pockets. We were upstairs in.