She never let it slowher down, until it took its toll on her body.It had been about 6 months since she passed and I had taken theafternoon off to indu...ge in my hobby. Raye knew all about mycrossdressing even before we married, but she was always supportive asmuch as she could. I had just finished touching up my lipstick andpowdering my nose, when I rounded the corner, there stood my friendJohn, whom had never met Dyann. Now John and I had been best friends inschool, but like a lot of folks had. Clean me up new slave she graved my head and pushed it into her pussy. Good work bitch, I will allow you the honor of becoming my slave for life. It will be a pleasure to use you for my needs I was liking up a swallowing all her cum, but I could also feel my cock getting hard as she talk down to me like I was a pet (I was her pet). But then in the back of my head I remembered my family falling apart all for her gain, and pleasure. I pulled my head away from her pussy But my family is falling. A vast store of knowledge that always arose from the rubble of the world they had just destroyed with their war. The vast store of knowledge that had allowed the survivors of the Apocalyptic War to rebuild their civilization over, and over, and over again for millions of years. Just think of where Man himself would be if the Great Library at Alexandra had not been sacked and burned by the barbarians over and over thought out own recorded history. If there had been no Dark Age where would we be. Who the hell are you? She asked. Her tone wasnt rude or demanding. Actually, her tone was playful. He hadnt been expecting to see her, but watching her as she moved to the soft music in her own little world amused him. Im Brian. Who the hell are you? He retorted with that same playful tone she had given him. Im Katie. Can I help you? She was coy. He smiled to himself, he liked coy. I should be asking you the same thing. Not that I am complaining, but why are standing in my kitchen? Your.