His bum cheeks flexed and hollowed with every rush of ejaculate to a final mere quiver, spent and exhausted.I stooped and physically lifted his ass to...the side to make room for Jordie, who was anxiously waiting his turn. Not bothering to lube himself, he gained headway into the primed chasm with a little effort. Alex wailed at the void being reloaded with a greater thickness and the painful urgency to bury it. His aggressor was also feeling a bit tender, the effects of a long term erection and. "You are my dolly now and my sissy dollyhas to wear a bra everyday. If you are at home wearing a skirt, you canwear your normal bra and pad the cups out with something to give yourselfthe shape of a bust. But this bra is what you must wear when you'repretending to be a boy. Is that clear?" I nodded. "You need to say it,"she ordered. "Yes, Mummy. I'm your sissy dolly and I must wear a braevery day." She smiled sweetly. "That's a good sissy. And of course, itgoes without saying that if you are. ’ ‘Are you still driving that old truck?’ she asked disapprovingly. ‘You know it doesn’t have good mileage.’ ‘Nah, I sold it off since the last time we talked,’ he said with a chuckle. ‘I’m driving a cute little wagon now.’ ‘I wouldn’t describe a wagon as ‘cute’ and ‘little’,’ Elle said. ‘Hey, no knocking on my ride,’ he said jokingly and sighed. ‘I’m real glad to hear your voice. I miss you so much, Elle.’ ‘I miss you, too, Dad,’ she whispered as tears formed in her eyes. Isaac cleared his. A kanji symbol hung on the wall overhis bed, which was a full size. Next to his katana set was his ninja gi, a matteblack uniform with somewhat baggy pants that had tie-downs on the legs aroundthe shins. His mask lay on his desk, behind his black belt. A pair of blacktabi, or split-toe boots lay on the ground in front of his desk, neatly alignednext to each other for quick access."Stay here while I go tell my parents I'm home," he whispered. Cal thenstealthily crept out of the room and quietly.