But servants don't eat with their employers. In my case, thewomen were more like my owners. Whenever I was home, they kept melooking and acting girl.... While I was at work, I always had panties onunder my male clothes. Sometimes there were pantyhose or stockings, aswell. And that terrible cock-lock was ever-present. How long had itbeen since it was off? More than a month."All right," Lana eventually said. "We're ready for dessert and coffee.Step lively, Philly."I hated being ordered. " "Just Late Show with Jimmy Fallon," Dad replied, as he looked over at her. He couldn't help but to look down at her big chest and crouch area. "He's quite good, isn't he?" she commented, as she started rubbing her legs in slow motions. Mr Spears gulped nervously as he took a swig of his beer. He felt his dick starting to swell. he grabbed up one of the cushions and put it over his crotch area. Jean looked at him with a look of concern "Dad, are you OK?" she asked. "I'm good thanks, honey,". The second time I took advantage of her, Sharon had had a bad day at work so the vodka came out soon after dinner. I tried to find out what was wrong but this only served to upset her further. Women claim they want to talk about their problems, but with Sharon this was the exact opposite tonight. The more she complained, the more sympathy I tried to show which infuriated her even more. I knew that ignoring her was a horrible idea so I took the abuse until she decided to pop a sleeping pill and. ..”“I have no desire to see her go mad” she cut him off with a scowl. “The only thing keeping her from health and happiness at this moment is her own stubbornness.”“As you say. I could go with you, if you like?”“No. I don’t think that would help. She already knows you’re mine. It would just look like we were ganging up on her. The new world has come for the Reverend Mother and she needs to choose between it and the old. I will meet her alone.”Francis sighed and nodded.Jessica rose from her.