He then had me lower to a seating position on the ground, my raw fiery back resting against the stone; the rock cooling and soothing on my burning wel...s for an instant before turning to awareness as the uneven surface, scratchy with lichen, made its presence felt.When we were both seated Col and Jay went over to put some more wood on the fire. My glazed eyes watched without thinking as the glowing fiery trail of burning embers spiralled into the sky, dancing and winking like devil fairies. ‘When your ready, touch your breasts.’ I said softly. ‘Show me what feels good to you.’ She flushed slightly and moved her right hand to the top of her neck, trailing her fingers down an inch or so. ‘It’s ok to touch yourself Cara.’ I encouraged gently. She moved her hand to her left breast, covering it with her palm. Her nipple peaked out between two fingers. She squeezed gently, the nipple poking out farther. Lick-a-ble. I felt my cock harden. ‘Don’t be afraid to use both hands, sweetheart.’. Sitting on the sofa, dressed in the same manner as Monica (naked except for stiletto heels and stockings) was my ex wife, Mistress Michelle. Kneeling between her legs and obviously tongue fucking her pussy was another naked woman. She was wearing the same items as the other two, except that her hands were cuffed behind her back and she had red marks all over her back and ass. She obviously had been the recipient of the lash shortly before I arrived home.?Monica, darling, please introduce. "I want to be a girl."I hugged him close, and this time he didn't resist, collapsed into myarms."Luke, my baby, I love you. I'll always love you. I want whatever youwant; I want you to be happy."And, though I felt so wretched, I meant that.***Months passed, and my guilt was forced away, watching my not-so-littlegirl now made me smile so hard it hurt. If I'd thought I was forcingthis on her, her happiness now stopped me caring. Before, Luke had beenso quiet, a beautiful statuesque angel, but a.