"So you're letting me stay then? You don't want me to pay? No, I mean, you don't want me to pay." He stated, putting emphasis on the 'don't'. "You ...an stay. I don't want you to pay." What was coming over me? Suddenly I was almost afraid of Steve. Afraid of his anger. Afraid of doing anything to upset him. He laughed again, a long, simple laugh, almost sighing. "It really worked." He said, mostly to himself. "Shit! Unbelievable!! No, wait, you're not kidding me now, are you, Frank. . I felt and heard the handcuffs close around my wrists."Now, I am going to teach you a lesson. If you don't agree to my teaching methods, you are welcome to leave at anytime and I will see you in court.My gf's a lawyer and she will see that you are charged with leaving the scene of an accident!"I moaned as I felt her fingers touch my firm ass.'Spread your legs," she said.Who was I to object?"I did as she asked.I felt her rub her hand from my ass to my pussy. She lingered at my clit and then. As you can imagine, that fall found anywhere I had gone to service girls, and women found them all pregnant if they had become women. Homes, where I was a flesh dildo, found those girls pregnant too. It perplexed my dad and the doctors because when I jacked off for them to see what came out, anything that did had no sperm, not even dead or malformed. The pregnancies caused a greater need for my stud services, which resulted in girls in those homes finding they never got their first periods. He had just given me hope.“I will tell you whatever you need to know Roy.”He looked at me, then asked, “Was he everything Kathy told you he was? Did he give you everything you wanted?”Roy told me he wanted the truth, but I didn’t want to tell him the truth. I wanted to lie and spare his feelings. I wanted to save our marriage. I cleared my throat.“Roy, I don’t want to hurt you.”“Don’t lie to me Janice. I want the truth.”I lowered my gaze, closed my eyes, and felt the tears start to fall. All I.