His pulled his cock out of my pussy and spun me around to face him. His bulging fat plunked off of me. “Now get on your damn knees and be thankful y...u can suck my cock this time.” He grabbed the glove out of my mouth.Burning eyes gloated. I had no choice. I sank before the fat horror of a man and wedged my head between his waist and his prick. It entered my mouth, tasting worse than the glove. His huge belly pinned my head to his crotch. I tried to suck and bob, but it was too heavy.“Go on,. The next few weeks were hell. She set up a regular routine where I woremy cage all the time, using one of his new sheer thongs when I dressedfor work. At home, she insisted I wear only skirts, heels, and the restof those damned girl clothes. She made it worse by buying more bras towear that matched the thongs. I wore those during the week, but had touse the Basque for the weekend. Sam also bought some makeup and a brownwig in a woman's style cut. Seeing my image, dressed as a girl, withmakeup. I still wasn’t ready to let Carmen join their fighting force.“No,” I stated firmly. “Trona is your medic, and that is that.”“But Carmen is a better medic,” Ruba protested as I moved to get up and leave the tub.“No,” I told her sharply, standing and stepping out onto the woven mat that stood beside the tub. “That is final.”“I’ll do anything to go with you, when you go in the spring to face Winslow,” Carmen interjected in a voice filled with trepidation. “I swear it.”“I said, ‘no, ‘“ I told her. ." There was a long pause and then she wailed, "Oh Ilias! This is so hard to explain!"She burrowed into my arms and cuddled for a while, not saying anything. I started to stroke her hair. "It's okay Abby. I think I have a dim sense of understanding you. I'm trying to imagine being in your place. I'm trying to imagine having a brother-husband with you, the two of us trying to... Well, I'd be jealous... extremely..."Abby nodded. "I'm not saying no Ilias. I'm not even saying I don't want to try.