He cried out again, "No, No, No, Mommy, please, why is this happening to me? I don't want to be the Queen! I don't want to be dressed as a girl! Pleas... don't make me!"Julia cried right along with her son as she lay him down on the changing pad, knowing what had to be done. All she could do was be gentle and loving as she cooed to her frightened child, trying to soothe away his fears and pain. She tried to explain what she was doing and why it had to be done, wishing with all her heart none of. Shortly thereafter it appeared two guys were alternating sucking on my cock. This had all gone bi very quickly. I overheard one say, “It is not the biggest cock I have ever seen, but it is as hard as a rock.” I guess that was the compliment I would get, wasn’t anything I could do about my size. And I was hard as I have ever been, a pussy and a cock at my tongue, two guys blowing me down below.Rotation time: My turn in the breach, so to speak. Cathy, as always, was hot and wet and inviting. Now. The pool of light created dark shadows around the outside of the bed.At the foot of the bed a pair of bright eyes watched from the shadows as the couple slept.Are they friendly or sinister – those staring eyes? Mum’s drawing doesn’t answer that question. The viewers can decide for themselves.I know my answer. But then, that’s because I know who those eyes belong to.It was almost as if Mum didn’t know the answer. Her drawing wasn’t about that one moment but about the last few days. My body being. Your cell will be flanked on both sides by your friends Scarecrow and Lion so their screams of terror can ring in your ears always. And you will sit in your cell, knowing that you, my sweet, are responsible for their suffering. Your rebellion against me has put your friends in this predicament, and your refusal to obey keeps them there," The Witch said.Dorothy watched all this in horror, unwilling to believe anyone could be so cruel and so heartless. Yet this Witch was every bit as heartless.