I was afraid to be as tough as she needed and wanted, even if she was not consciously aware she wanted it. My weakness meant her bitchiness continued....When I could not stand it any longer, I left.She was a ballbuster. That night as I sat on her couch waiting for her to return, I thought she was trying to tell me she was ready to change. I hoped to hell that change included me.I stood when she reentered the room, taking her hand. I replenished our wine and led her to her bedroom.Ellen sat. A frown of incomprehension appeared on my brow as I watched them work. Working in perfect synchronicity, they sat side by side and started licking their crotches. I wondered what they were up to until I saw their cocks appear. They were quite skillfully, because rock-hard pricks soon stood perfectly erect between their hind legs. Though the two relatives physically looked identical, their schlongs were slightly different. The fathers measured an impressive twelve inches in length by two inches. "Yes."Bodahn stuffed the bundle back behind him on the cart and smiled at me. "I'll have him work on it when we set up camp tonight, my Lady."I'd given up on trying to talk Bodahn into using my name, and just sighed at the honourific. "Thanks Bodahn. What do I owe you for it?"His smile turned smug. "On the house, my lady. In thanks for thinking about the rest of us and silencing the ... snoring."I blushed and thanked him, and then slowed down until Alistair caught up with me. As I linked hands. When she does, it indicates that it is a special occasion. Usually, she does it with tasteful moderation. This time, however, she and Ally went crazy. When they walked into the living room, they looked like escorts. Distractingly bright lipstick and eyeliners, all had flecks of glitter. I could not decide whether it was genius or a teen, amateur style. It would also be difficult to see if they blushed, since the makeup was doing that for them.The new purchases were very tight dresses. Janice.