Brown." Well I did some checking and if we can turn your house into a voyuer website with cameras in every room and sell it in monthly subscriptions, ...ell live shows like a mother and daughter fucking a dog, and have special events for members, you are looking at making a half mill a year, give or take a hundred thou," and I grinned at her.She stayed silent but sat back in her seat and put her feet up on the desk; it was her classic "let me think about it pose".Almost a minute passed before she. “I think I shall enjoy pegging you with my strap-on and make you beg to be my slut. My little man-whore. We’ll grow that hair out, paint your face in cosmetics, and stuff you in a dress.”“What a waste,” I told her. “You’ll get far more pleasure when you’re on your hands and knees begging me to fuck that tight, virgin asshole of yours. Trust me, you’ll cum far harder.”She laughed, throwing back her head. Her breast jiggled beneath her robe. “Oh, bravado. How I love it. Savor it. It always hides. They say that you are a tit man or a bum man. I have always been the latter.I began to have sexual feelings for my step-mother and whenever I masturbated, my thoughts began to turn towards her panties. I then borrowed a couple of pairs from the airing cupboard and used them to help fulfil my fantasies. Before long I began to have thoughts about her panty drawer and what its contents may look like. I got the opportunity when I was alone in the house one Saturday afternoon. I sneaked to her. " Ooh. Presents. By the way, Jack, this is Charlie. He's known us almost as long as Jill and I have known each other." Glad to meet you. I'm Jack." I've heard all about you." Oh, shit. I'm in trouble now."Charlie laughed. "It wasn't all bad." That's good to know. I'm a changed man, thanks to Jill. And Wanda had something to do with it, too."She looked puzzled."That little talk we had last weekend. You remember. When you chewed me out for making her cry." Oh, yeah. Most guys wouldn't have.