” She smiled. “She is a good person and would make a good helpmate to me with your tool. No matter what, one of the two of us would always be will...ng and able.”I said, “Let me think about it. She was a great sex partner but living together mated is different.”Elena grinned. “While you think, I’m going to invite her to live with us for a few days to test our feelings as a threesome.” She had dressed and went out. Moments later, she returned with Sira. I had thought Elena was sexual once we. Dance like a slut in your high heels. Dance, faggot. Rub yourbody all over with your hands in those cute little lace gloves. Anyone cansee that Sam belongs in little girl dresses. Now model and pose. Blowkisses, fairy."Dressed as I was and being called those names by this muscular hunk drove mecrazy. As I obeyed Danny's command, I felt myself leak a little in my cage.And then a lot. It was so bad that a wet spot appeared, ever so slightly, onthe front of my exposed panties. The little girl's. "* * * *Deirdre, she knew she would never be Derek again, had stopped throwingthings, and cried herself out on top of that. In the odd calm that shefelt after the blowup, she reluctantly examined her feelings.Was being like she was now so horrible? Honestly she had to answer no tothat one. She was attractive and beyond that, something she'd never beenas an undersized boy. She was beautiful, and men, though the idea ofmales being interested in her still seemed repugnant, were actually. It may sound a little weird, but part of the eroticism of masturbation, for me, is seeing me hand stroking the length and rubbing the sensitive head of my cock and watching the sperm shoot all over my chest and stomach. I was well on the way to cuming and had been at it for about thirty minutes when I heard the phone ring in the other room. I ignored it since Mom would answer it anyway. I was just squirting my load when my door swung open. "Honey, your Dad is on the phone..." she was saying as.