Oldham vetoed the idea, saying he would take me. An argument ensued, making me wish I could drive myself.We didn't talk for the first twenty miles, bo...h lost in our own thoughts. Mr. Oldham broke the silence. "How's it going Sammy? Has that asshole given you any more trouble?" No sir. Everything is going well," I said, knowing he was referring to Colonel Travis."Did you make it through the quarter okay?" Yes sir, I did okay," I answered, not sure how much information he wanted or needed to. I held his head and started to pump back and forth, short strokes since he couldn’t take it too deep. His one hand was fondling my balls while his other squeezed and explored my tight ass. I yelped when two fingers suddenly plunged deep into my ass and when he started to probe my prostrate I knew I wouldn’t last long. His head was tight in my hands as my fists clenched his hair and he took my cock hungrily as my cum boiled up the shaft. He rammed his fingers down hard inside me and I exploded. Nathaniel had no desire to be raped. He had no desire to be dominated.While not aggressive, or even assertive, he was not submissive. But hewas a crossdresser. Sitting at his computer in a slip, panties,pantyhose, and three-inch wedges was ample proof of that. He'd beenable to dress this way for the entire Memorial Day weekend, givinghimself an extra day to indulge himself. But that letter from Guy hehad received on Saturday had unnerved him, and he was looking forreassurance and support. He. “My daughter and I are not sister wives,” she growled. “And I might point out that sister wives are usually subject to the whims of the husband in the house. They have little choice in the matter. That might be why they made laws against that kind of thing!”“Okay,” I said, surrendering. “I’m sorry. But think about it. She was worried about me, and wanted you to test the waters. She clearly indicated she’s worried about you, too. She loves us both. You can’t deny that. When you did what you did,.