He was so in control it was scary. I was solittle, so inconsequential, an object; I was someone to whom things weredone: humiliating things. I was not...the man I had been.He put me back up on the table and told me to strip. It was Halloween,remember, and it was costume time. He pulled out four big cloth diapers andtold me to pick up my ass from the table. I stripped off my panties, and hepulled the diapers up over my new vagina and my cute ass, and pinned them up.They were bulky as hell. I. I pull her up to me gently and kiss her, tasting myself on her sweet lips. As we passionately piss I turn her over so she is under me. I straddle her waist and look down on her, beautiful dark hair splayed on the white bedding, her cheeks glowing slightly and a smile on her lips.I nibble at her neck gently, nuzzling her ear, and making her squirm under me, I know this tickles, but I also know she loves it!I bring my face down to her breast and suck gently, teasing the very tip of her pink. Apparently, the occupants were snowbirds who had left for the winter with plans of returning the following spring. It clearly never happened.A quick check of the cupboards revealed an assortment of food neatly organized and stacked, sending a message of “help yourself.” Clark saw himself as a thief of necessity and scooped up packets of dry soup, tuna, and powdered eggs; pasta, cans of corned beef and tomato sauces; tea, honey, flour, sugar, salt, and Jell-O gelatin, filling three plastic. Frank cupped Caroline's headin his hands and whispered to her, "Go help your sisteer, lickGavin's arse. I want a load of cum down Sharon's throat just like theone that went down yours." Caroline smiled and gave him a kiss beforegetting off of the bed. Before she could walk over though, Frankgrabbed the ripped fabric around her arse and roughly ripped the bodystocking from Caroline's body. Frank smacked her on the arse to sendher on her way, enjoying the sway of Caroline's nude arse as.