" She just shook her head and dropped to her knees.She opened my pants again and stared at my hard throbbing cock. "Ooh," she gasped. "I knew you woul... have a beautiful dick. It's the biggest one I ever seen." How many have you seen?" Just three, two little ones and now your big beautiful dick." She kissed the head and asked, "Does Leslie Anne suck your dick?" She didn't wait for an answer. She started sucking me eagerly. She backed off and stared at my dick while she stretched her bubble gum. " Mrs. Monet pointed out to her sissifiedstepson. Carl looked at the model on TV and saw she was wearing a shortblack skirt with stilettos. Carl's sissy stick was raging and pulsating,but he held back. "I bet you would like to wear that outfit? Or do you just like to wearlingerie? Huh, you pathetic pansy!" Carl's stepmother sneered.Carl replied in defense, "I don't like to wear any kind of feminineattire, especially the outfit I have on now!"Mrs. Monet smiled and light flicked the front of his. Her dreamscape was the same each time she had this particular dream.She came into a wide clearing, with a glittering pond in its center. By the side of the pond stood a stark white unicorn. It turned to her, its silver eyes flashing in the odd not light but not dark of her dream. She walked nearer to him, as she always did.Hyandai was no virgin, and he would bolt, as he always had, even when she was a maiden.Another step closer, and there he went, and she knew he would. She ran after him, her. Danny studied her for a moment before he replied. “That’s not bad, is it? You don’t have much in common with them anyway. Do you ... You know who your real parents are?”“Yeah. Trudy had a second daughter, Grace. She died after a car crash in her last month of pregnancy, but the doctors did a C-section to save me. She never saw me, but my Aunt Margaret swooped in and begged Trudy to allow them to adopt me.”“What about the father?” Ashley asked softly, putting her hand on Helen’s arm.“He was.