She looked somewhat confused as though this was a new experience for her. She was ready and dripping for him the following night. She wasted no time i... grabbing him roughly by the hair and pulling his face towards her wet slit. When he inserted his tongue deep into the folds of her pussy, she let out an involuntary moan which surprised her but his warm smile told her this was good and she repeatedly moaned whenever the feeling came on. She loved the way his rough hands and chiseled exterior. She had seen this so many times. And pronounced so many sentences. But this time, she was mildly surprised. This man's wife, who had brought him here, was a simply stunning creature, with brilliant red hair, long neck, bosum and curves to there and there, poised and eloquent, and completely oblivious to her husbands useless attempts to release himself. Often, the wives of sissies felt guilt at having to bring their husbands here. That they weren't good enough wives: it was all her fault. And in. "Me?" both girls asked at the same time."Yeah, both of you. And throw them over to me as you take them off."When they hesitated, Gerald made a point of holding the phone up while he started to dial 911. They both took off the sweatshirts, and threw them at his feet. They looked at him, as if waiting for him to tell them that was enough.This time it only took a raised eyebrow to goad them into more action. Mary realized that they were totally at his mercy. She decided to get it over with, and. It stank too much of being summoned, and being summoned by someone like Christian Wallace made me yearn for things: a quiet place to toss my breakfast, a really hot shower ... Damn that man!Still, it wasn't all bad; to finally learn the truth after all these years... ? How could you not look forward to that? What really had me worried was the way he had said it. Like it was the silver lining of a particularly dark cloud. Like it was somehow going to justify everything he'd done. Of course, that.