Instead, he snatched it up and stuffed it in a pocket of his jacket. His other hand fell on the large bulge in his other pocket.He yanked the baseball...out. He turned it one way, where it still bore the char from where it had found its mark against the wooden box in which Melissa had imprisoned the spirits of the Heather and Diane. He turned it again and saw the reddish-brown splotch of dried blood where it had smashed the nose of a cultist when they had come for Melinda.He tried to relive those. You can read my previous story .After Rohit was done fucking and when I cleaned Sultana’s wet pussy full of cum and other mixed body fluids Sultana asked me to sleep on the floor. She then proceeded to go and sleep with Rohit in his arms. I wished I was the man sleeping with her after satisfying her but who was I kidding.I know deep down, I was to become a sissy cuckold slave and serve my wife and her lovers. So I accepted my position and slept on the floor naked. So that I couldn’t escape from. ’ I still felt pretty nervous but I liked that he liked what I had worn. Important to feel very feminine around a man like John. ‘My Mom bought them for me – the set I mean. Vic’s Secret. I love their things.’ John was behind me and kind of massaging my breasts over the bra cups. He’d pulled my little top right off at the start but seemed to be waiting to undo the bra and start his examination. ‘Does she surprise you with lingerie often?’ ‘Yeah, sometimes I mean. Just wants me to look nice I. I found myself admiring her through many sideways glances. When I say she was older, she was actually a Senior in high school, but when I was a Sophomore I was also older than most of the kids because when I was in Kindergarten I got sick with something the doctor called Mono. That caused me to miss almost half the school year in Kindergarten, and my parent’s had me start Kindergarten again the next year instead of starting 1st grade behind. As such, I was older than most other kids in my grade.