Her lifestyle had changed drastically after her wimpy husband gave in to his boss's depraved demands but in all honesty she was not overly upset at he... new duties.Her house was sparkling clean now and she had stripped down to her birthday suit and stood in the mist of the relaxing shower that washed away her sins of wanton pleasures and let the young man's spunk run down the drain like yesterday's daydreams. For a moment, she stood standing with her fingers buried deep inside her slit thinking. Dragged from my husband by the conscription squad for service in the Public Regiments, I was condemned to distant frontiers until my debt was repaid. As I left our secluded community, perhaps for the last time, I wondered if you were right. Those grim-faced news broadcasts we watch on TV do not adequately do justice to life on the eastern approaches. The Crown tells us that only a defeated army would send female soldiers to such desperate conditions. So, I guess we are defeated. I learned the. In return, he told me about life with Aunt May, their wonderful sex life, and their sexual adventures, which I found an extreme turn-on (Aunt May, you hussy!). How much they both enjoyed the Lady boys of Bangkok, and how they both adored transsexuals and transvestites. He told me about his new girl-friend Gina. She was half Italian also, but their relationship was based purely on sexual pleasure. Mind you, he said, when she got going, she could ride a cock better than Lester Piggott riding a. " I won't get to see you," I whined."Tommy, you have to think of your future."I pouted, "I don't want a future without you in it. I love you."Mother leapt into my arms, "I love your too."She was kissing me forcefully shoving her tongue into my mouth until it wrestled with mine. She struggled to peel the wet rubber gloves off her arms. She hissed in frustration, "Damn it."I smiled as I watched her big tits sway as she tussled with the gloves. I ripped her tank top down the front. The sound of.