" I turned to leave."Mr. Duncan. Don't you dare censure me about my daughters. You forget I am a single mother. I feel they are well taken care of her... at the ranch for the time being. I am working a full time job during the evenings and going to school during the day. The course I am taking precludes my seeing them as often as I would like." My apologies Mrs. Betite. I made an assumption and apparently it was the wrong one. I'm sorry. You will find them both in your bed. I stayed with them. . And she always made me eat, gargle, and swallow every load my sissy pathetic clity made. Because that is the only way Sissy's can make more cum... I would be forced in to imagining my mind being fucked by cocks every second of the day! I only dream about being a gay little abused faggot sissy... I need my life to transition in to being a little fuckdol whore. But I never ever thought about humiliating and exposing myself to the scary outside world! All that changed when my demon disappeared.I. Her nipples still poked through it. I couldn’t believe we’d just fucked. I’d thought of her sexually once in a while, but never expected to experience that. Laura told me about her early years out of college when she was beginning her career and doing a lot of networking and socializing which often included sex. She said she’d had sex with about fifty men and two women during those years. She did a good bit of coke and a few other drugs to enhance her corporate life.One morning, while stuck in. I didn't know that the museum was one of many legitimate fronts for his dirty dealings. Who ever heard of a mobster owning a museum!? But he did, and the jewel I stole was his. I said everyone in my line of work knew Belli's name. As it turned out, Belli knew me too. Well enough that he knew what I was planning just from watching security footage of me scoping the museum out. Well enough that his goons were waiting in my apartment as I returned triumphantly home after the heist. They took me.