Hell, he didn't even have his own car. Instead he had to rely on drivinghis parents' minivan if he wanted to go anywhere... which was rarely.He didn'... even have his part-time job anymore. Yeah, he hated working infast-food but money was money. Thankfully he had at least been wiseabout frivolously spending what he made so he had a decent amount savedup.And he had the box. He had found it two days ago while walking the blockfrom the bus stop to his house. It was strange thing to find,. The boat, the restaurant, the beach, strolling around the town of Oval Point: being naked for any of them hadn't really mattered a whole bunch. The incredible fact was that most people just didn't seem to care. The biggest issue was in my own head.Trying to save the boat had been a bonehead decision. Vivian was right: You don't risk human life to save an object. But why did she jump in to save me, and then discard her lifeline? It was so unlike my previous opinion of her! Did she really like me. Oh wellit was said and done now. And her son Daniel, too pretty to be a boy.No wonder he's had a hard time at school, thirty minutes would be all Iwould need to turn him into a stunner.While eating, I wrote a shopping list for dinner tonight. This had tobe perfect. Start with garlic prawns, rack of lamb and new vegetables,finish with apple pie and ice cream. Jotting down the ingredients Iwould need, I then cleaned up. Wallet, keys and phone, I was ready togo. I drove down the driveway into the. Mistress had me lay on my side and raise one leg as She pulled my panties back to reveal my sissy clit.Mistress then pulled my long hair back to be sure my face was exposed as much as possible whileSucking her cock. It was like a movie the way Mistress direct me so my face and clitty were visible atAll times. For a second, I was a little worried about that but once I started sucking Her cock, I totallyForgot about the camera or maybe even played up to my exposer as it all just got me so.