. the question now was, was she a scientist or a whore?Three months passed quickly, the Professor has got her to perform moreand more degenerate acts,...fucking her up the ass, making her suck hisshit coated cock afterwards, pissing in her mouth and in her vagina,while he was fucking her, wearing ever more outrageous slut clothes tothe Friday rendezvous. But she could do nothing about it while he heldthe purse strings.But she was close to breakthrough. She had theoreticised that theVerteron. There was no doubt about it. Settled on Daddy’s lap, secure in his big arms, Daddy’s thick thumb lodged deep inside her pussyass, Sissy felt an immediate calm descend over her entire being. There was no place else in the world where she would rather be. Here, she was safe; here, nothing could hurt her. On Daddy’s lap is where she belonged. Inside her sexy stiletto sandals, her little painted toes scrunched up in the sheer sensual appreciation of the ultra-yumminess of it all. Paul reached. “Any one among the stable that caught your eye?” she asked teasingly.“Actually, there’s someone who goes by ‘Marc’ that may have potential,” said James. “Tall, about your age, blond, blue eyes. Quite handsome, but of course it would be your choice…”“More handsome than you, darling?” said Emily. “I think not. Look, I can tell that you’re serious about this and have given it a great deal of thought. You know I love you deeply, and will love you forever, but this is a bit pf a leap forward. My embarrassment must have been obvious, I amshaven all over and the doctor obviously noticed but did not mentionit. She than asked me to lift my shirt so she could check my armpitsfor swelling etc., again it was clear to her that I shaved there aswell. I could have died as she asked me to remove my shoes and socks;I never thought that I would be asked to do this with a sore throat.My toe nails are always painted a bright red. I removed the requesteditems and this time the doctor looked right.