It was the age old catch phrase, ‘Show me a pretty wife and I’ll show you a husband that’s tired of fucking her.’ In spite of their sex tailin... off neither Barbara nor Gus had been unfaithful to each other. Barbara had relied on masturbation to satisfy herself when she felt the urge. Gus who was in sales and traveled frequently also masturbated usually while he was watching porn in the hotel room. Their sex had dwindled to once a week if even that much. They still cared for each other and. Nooo... no... not me... I... am... a Princess... not me... no... no... no ...” went on Xena as she shuddered uncontrollably. Her eyes were wide and imploring. Venetia went on smiling. “Correction,” she said. “You WERE a Princess. Now you are a slave. And, as you know, girl, all slaves are shaven and pierced.” “N-NOOO... SPARE ME THAT!” Xena’s voice was now loud and urgent. Her utter helplessness was bringing her to the fringes of panic. “As I said before,” went on Venetia smoothly, “you are a. She had been so certain that herworld was going to explode in the moment her mother walked in. She wasso deeply embarrassed. But her mother didn't do anything she expected. It was so weird. Then came the shock of her life, there was no dyingMom was a boy too.Alex rubbed her crotch slowly. She felt extremely comfortable, theguilt she'd felt stealing her mom's clothes and enjoying wearing themwas gone. She could be herself. What did that mean for school? Wellshe didn't know just yet, she. She was the role model for discretion and efficiency as far as my dealings with her were concerned. Even the way she dressed, simple blouse with 'A' line skirt and sensible shoes confirmed that outlook.What she was like after work I'd no idea, as we didn't socialise."I, uhmmm," she began bringing my attention back to her, "well you see I'd forgotten my juice and ... So I ... I didn't mean to..." Alison!" Her eyes blinked and she focused on my face. "Take your time and begin at the beginning,.