"Now doyou have any questions about what you are to do?" No, Mommy." I rose and did my Lady's bidding.Again, despite my making noise approaching table... and a few peopleglancing up at me, no one seemed to notice my stockings. However, I wasmuch more scared of pretty Tonya seeing them for sure!"Did anyone see your sissy stockings?" Marla asked when I returned. Shesmiled when I answered no. "But that little hottie Tonya will, won'tshe, little girl?" followed by a soft giggle. (Marla's decision to. Her partner was on an overseas trip for a few months but left the decision in her hands.We went back to that place three times.Late in that afternoon she called me and asked me to come to her home and list it for sale.They had plenty of dough so the sale of the new house did not depend on selling the old one first.I arrived on time and was greeted at the front door and shown into the lounge.She asked would I like a coffee and as I had not had lunch I said I would love that.When after about 10. I was proud that my seven inch ‘Tommy Gun’ could make such a long-lived sex demon orgasm, and even happier that her clasping cunt didn’t set me off. It certainly would have a year ago, when I was less experienced at keeping up with demonic sex drives.I felt Eudora rotate and then she was riding me reverse cowgirl style. This gave me an idea. I pushed Demie up. “Hey, get off,” I directed her. Then I grabbed Eudora’s hips and used them to leverage myself up to my knees. She was now in the doggie. An unusual message filled the display.Would you like to change your life?The message was impossible. There wasn’t anything on my camera able to generate a message like this. No apps, no internet…no way. But more than the impossibility of it, the question itself stuck out to me.Wouldn’t anyone, if they were in my shoes?Still, I selected “no.” Whatever strange force—and yes, I already believed something supernatural was at play—had infected my camera and posed me a question with such an obvious.