As I'm looking at his cock he walks over to the bed and pins me down and puts his hard cockin front of my face telling me I'm going to be a good slut ...or him and slides his cock between my slutty red lips till it hits the back of my throat, He look down at me tells me I'm a good little slut for hime and pushes his cock dowm my throat till I've taking him all the way till his balls are resting on my face.He start moaning and groaning telling me im good slut for daddy and to take daddy's cock as. I was watching her, andshe was watching me watch her as she sucked. And I grinned and shegrinned and then closed her eyes to concentrate, and Marnie came upbehind me and sat me in her lap and made me lean back. She said, "We can't do that, baby, but try some of this," and she put abig sippy cup full of warm milk in my mouth. It tasted kind'a different,and came out real slow, but it was real, real good.Chapter XV: JB Tries Some New ThingsJust after I finished my cup of milk Glyn finished too.. I dunno, sweat it out? Or bulk up my body? But it wasn't working,and when I saw you... I was ashamed, I guess. That's why I ran." And you've just accepted it?" Brendan asked."Not accepted, but it doesn't seem like there's a cure, so I've got tomake the most of it. At least that's what Carrie said. She'd been areal help, buying me clothes, teaching me about being a woman," Lucysaid."Do you still have... you know?" Brendan asked. "Mine hasn't changedyet but..." I'm surprised at you, Brendan!. You look inside, but it is night and dark, and long ago you left a path having torches. The carriage door opens, and a hand covered in a black leather glove reaches out to you. You are frightened, but then again, have few options. You hesitate, but the cold rain wins out as you take the hand, as it guides you inside the carriage.As you get inside to sit, you realize there is a figure sitting on one side. “Must be the one who extended the hand,” you think. Across the carriage on the other side.