Judy looked over again and told the girls that it looks like theirdate must be getting uncomfortable. She told them that I would needsomething loose ...itting like a robe or a nightgown. Sally called hersilly and said there are none left. Judy stood up and came over tous. She reached under the blanket and started to undo my pants. Shesaid there might not be anything to change into, but I sure as heckneed to get out of these pants. She undid them and I lifted my buttup so she could pull them. "B-But how d-do you g-get the w-wives t-to go a-along with..." Cecil asked, as he was cut off."We've resorted to little things like getting them a little tipsy and filming them in, shall we say, in compromising situations with one of our local black towns men. So anyone viewing the video would not be able to tell otherwise that what was going on was not consensual. They usually resist at first, but I'm surprised at how easy they come around to doing what we want of them. They also fall in. “Would one period of intercourse suffice, or would she need to continue having intercourse with you, much like a form of a payment plan, until she was no longer hung up on the rare clothing for her doll?”“Consider each of the times she displayed the doll wearing the gifted doll garments in your presence. Did you share her happiness or feel that she should acknowledge you gave her the gift? Would she need her to compensate you in some form to give you equivalent happiness to that she had. “Well, I must say you’re pretty good at it!” I finally blurted out. “Practice makes perfect,” she shot back, grinning. “You’re the first man I ever had oral sex with. All the rest have been boys in school. And sometimes girls too,” she added. Again, my mind reeled with new images. “Girls, too?” I asked in disbelief. “Sure, why not? Girls have needs too. Any mouth can give orgasms, so why limit yourself?” she reasoned. As we pushed our shopping cart up and down the aisles, I became aware of how.