"I didn't say anything. I started to put them on. Then an idea came tome."Mary-Anne, if you want, I'll dress in drag for you. I really will. I'llwear ... dress. I'll go out wearing handcuffs. I'll march in the Prideparade. That'll humiliate me. You'll like that. Just uncage me."Mary-Anne grinned."Nick. Nicki," she said. "You're trying to trade things I already own.If I say so, you'll wear a Prom dress and dance at the Mall. You'll wearshackles and high heels. You'll hold hands with an ugly man as. “Don’t say anything, Cal, or sohelp me, I’ll scratch your eyes out.” She began sobbingagain. Cal continued to slowly move in and out of herfrom below as she cried. Wendell couldn’t believe hiseyes and ears.“You have to do it, Wendell,” she said quietly after afew minutes. “I’ll be able to handle it.”“Not on your life, Joan,” he said. “I’m not even thathard anymore. I’m not going to hurt you no matter. "Oh...that feels so...hold on...let me just..." I could tell Mikey's mom was enjoying this almost as much as I was when she began to turn over onto her back. I straddled her once again as I watched the tiny string she had on previously fall to the side. Now I was looking down at Mikey's mom, her huge boobs handing out right in front of me while she smiled with her eyes locked onto my crotch. "Umm...sweetie, it looks like you're...well that doesn't look very comfortable." It really wasn't, as my. Definitely a sex deprived young woman- totally opposite of L, i reckoned. Done with shower and dried ourselves up, J went to the kitchen to pour me a drink she bought earlier. I took that opportunity to read those messages. It was L."Helloooo!! Done fucking her? Or still going at it? Haha!" The first message read."Can u pick me up at this location by 330am then we go to a hotel?" she continued and waited for my respond."Must been really busy bonking my sis vagina i guess!! Lol!" she later.