Besides, had I slept I would have awaking craving more sex and the girls would have missed their flight.’ John said aloud. He didn’t need to speak... but sometimes when his father’s voice spoke to him in his mind he seemed so close it felt so natural to answer verbally. ‘I thought you were going to kill those two, I don’t think they’d have survived the morning.’ His dad joked. ‘Probably best that you did leave.’ After a few minutes his dad asked. ‘Where are we headed?’ ‘I don’t know. I am. Je refuse catégoriquement, lui expliquant que je ne pourrai jamais justifier ça auprès de ma femme. Il se fend de son habituel sourire méprisant et me dit :- Tu peux raser parce que tu vas envoyer des photos à ta femme sur ce que tu fais. Je vais te dire lesquelles.- Non Maître Ndallo, tu ne peux pas me demander de faire ça.- Si je peux. Et je veux. Peut-être qu’elle va aimer. Peut-être pas. Mais après, tu es libéré car elle sait que tu es un pédé et ce que tu veux qu’on te fasse. C’est la. He told me he had a bust up with his wife. I sat and listened for a while until i got lost in the cuteness of his eyes. I offered him a bed for the night and suggested i would stay on the floor. He was determined we'd both stay in the same bed as were both adults. I didnt argue. I let me silk dressing gown slip onto the floor and pulled my pj shorts and vest on then climbed into bed. He shortly joined and we talked for hours. Then all of a sudden we was staring into each others eyes and there. Once breakfast was complete,he found himself first being put into some delicate lavender rumba plasticpants with a small satin bow at the top of the front hemline, beforehaving a matching satin dress placed over him along with a purple bib with"Pretty Princess!" embroidered on it to catch his already returning drool.This was followed by one of his first experiences with white tights, whichalso had a small amount of lace around the heels to give the appearance ofsocks when his Mary Jane shoes.