I decide that it is time to finish all of your resistance and disobedience for good. I look down at you as you kneel in front of us and I begin to spe...k to you quietly. As you listen, horror and fear come into your eyes which, following my orders are still fixed on your wife's gaping cunt."Listen to me sissy, " I begin, "you have some hard lessons to learn. As a sissy you are totally subservient to and will obey the orders of your Master and from now on of your wife as well. You need to develop. “I really don’t want to stop and let go of you!”“Just hold me tight.” She smiled. “It’s dark enough in here that I think we can keep things hidden.”We danced for several more songs. Mr. Happy may have been hidden from everyone else, but he was more than evident to the two of us.Finally, I laughed. “Maybe the oysters weren’t such a good idea! I think a break may be best!”We walked back to the table and I added, “I guess my rise raised another subject we should cover!”“Good idea!” she added. “At. " Case?" The sexual assault investigation," he said, being politically correct."Oh." The box opened, but the memory was still a hazy, dark ball. "I don't remember much about it," she said."We have everything we need," said Simpson. "I just wanted to let you know that we believe the man who did it is now dead." Dead?" Yes, he was killed in an accident. He won't be able to bother you again." That's nice," she said, her voice slightly dreamy. "I won't worry about it anymore." Excellent," said. “How does Lamar know her?” I asked as I really put my tongue into action, devouring Whitney White’s delicious ass.“Small world, my friend. Much smaller than you think!” Lamar laughed before we all kinda dozed off again for reasons yet unclear to me.I woke up to Whitney White riding my cock now and Whitney Tavington sitting on my face. I didn’t hesitate to lick her butt, yet I was very confused as to the reasons for this matter. I felt almost like a drunken man. When I awoke again, it was dark.