We’d see if the lesson stuck. In the meantime, I’d keep a close eye on her.I asked her about her night, and she dithered and mumbled. So soon afte... that slap, I opted for a bribe instead. I scratched her back, and could feel her melt on the spot. It was so adorable it made me giggle. The little sweetie was my toy, now and forever, and there were so many ways for me to enjoy her.“So, are you going to tell me, little one?” I asked. “Of course, if you don’t care for this...”I scratched so lightly. “ By the way my name is Donald Murphy, I arrived here before you did.”“Samuel Night Walker, but you already knew that. Are you the guardian angel that has been watching over me.”“Your Grand father asked me to look out for you. Plus I was investigating your parents death. I never believed it was an accident”I pulled out of the drive for the trip to Amarillo “ and what have you found.”“Sheriff Jones caused the wreck by direction of Moses Marcus. I assume that is where we are going now.”“Yes it is. I felt my groin twinge as she fumbled with the lock and key. When It was free she slapped it hard and smiled. "Now give me that plug sissy!" She commanded. I spit it out into her hand and she rubbed it on my sissy hole. My clitty was hard as a rock and I couldn't help but push back against the plug. My pussy relaxed out of sheer desire and Heather praised me as I impaled myself on the plug with her only holding it in place. With the pop of the plug filling my hole Mistress Heather slapped. ‘Are you asking me to choose between you and her?’ I asked, cooler than I had ever been. They couldn’t see it, I had changed so much. I felt so much different from when I left,and suddenly I realized that something had broken down, and would never be back as before. Damage was done, and since I had changed so much, I could not recover it. Suddenly, my parents didn’t matter as much as they used to be anymore. I felt betrayed. Taken aback in the moment that I thought of as the finest of my life..