Many readers have written offering improvements or alternativetechniques not covered here. The author offers these wives anenthusiastic "bravo" and un...tinting admiration. Sociology is adynamic process and the author marvels at the way women adapt tosuch dynamism and employ it to their benefit.There is of course a "dark side" to this whole endeavor, namelythe manipulation of another individual to adopt a lifestyle theymay not otherwise have selected on their own. Oh well, some onewins, some one. It was exciting. I mean way better than hanging out with Brianne or something." Was she there?" I shook my head no."It was fun on the beach the second day. Naked. The sun beating down on me. Women looking at me. Swimming naked. Naked girls just walking up to me and talking to me. Looking at it. Staring. Wanting it." Yuck," my sister finally uttered. I lay back and shut my eyes. It took Liz at least three minutes before she asked her next question. She asked it softly, almost a purr. "Were you. I entered her room holding my breath, my cock harder than it had ever been before, I unzipped my cut-offs and it sprang out. I thought if only I could just touch her breasts with it, feel what a woman's soft supple skin felt like against my cock head. I lifted the towel and placed my cock tip against her nipple, I remember being amazed at how young and fresh her breasts looked and the ecstasy of my cock resting on her skin and then she moved. I leaped back ashamed and begin to stuff my. Just then Kate the young servant sissy girl pushed the breakfast trolley in. Without a word she turned leaving the cell. AS for the breakfast it was very filling.I was even feeling my confidence return ,of course i had a really stiff horn on. Nothing much happened for a while I relaxed even thinking perhaps it was over.PART SEVENMiss Jacks again opened the cell door saying you can come out now Malcolm,, using my name for the first time. Time for anther good fucking, saying this time I shall.