It wasn't really revealing anything they hadn't known before, but it was remarkable to see things laid out so clearly, especially with the snow hiding...most of the details.Of course my favorite part of the morning was the trip back to the garage and into the cave. Lunch was ready, my two cuties were in their double high chair and it was time for me to do my duty and fill them up. Then I filled myself up and it was even more of a treat.After lunch was time for me to teach Routata and Goondoe and. She is here, and she can be yours. However, I chose to ignore my dirty mind, and I headed outside to start up her car. It took me less than one minute to get her car started up. I sat on the hood of her car and waited for Becca to emerge from my apartment. Ten minutes passed by, but she never came out. Fearing the worst, I ran back to my apartment, leaped onto the front porch, opened the front door, and ran inside. "Hey, Becca, are you okay?" I asked. "Becca?" I closed the door and ran up. "Please just ignore that squirt of testosterone. I don't know what came over me."The Detesticulator just smiled."Mother of God!" he cried out in his now high-pitched voice. "That's just MEAN! You're just MEAN PEOPLE!"The Detesticulator moved her index finger, then pointed it at Kid Testosterone again."No! You're just BRUTES! BAD people! Leave me ALONE!" He turned tail and ran back down the stairs then.That left Worry Girl wringing her hands as Seargant Dyke stepped forward. "Aren't you.... About things he is going to do to her. She is listening intently. But deep down there is a little stirring. He is transforming their life. Most of her wants it. But a little seed of rebellion takes root."...Now. Crawl over to me. I have a load of cum for you my little cumslut."That she won't argue with.It is one week later...Diana walks through the door. It has been a long day. She sits her purse and briefcase down. Unbuttoning her shirt she thinks about the last 7 days. The house has been.