Her panties would prevent me from getting anything into her, but I couldn't stop my hips from pushing up against her. I swore under my breath when of ...ourse it didn't work and Rachel smirked, fully satisfied at my reaction. "Patience is a virtue..." she said, and leaned in again to kiss me. But there was something different in this kiss. It wasn't frantic or frenzied like our other ones, but smooth, gentle and relaxing. We didn't use our tongues, the feel and taste of her soft lips on mine was. The bastard parted my buttocks and spit directly into my anal orifice. Sliding his massive old cock ahead around my butt hole made me grimace as I thought of the pain I was about to endure. With no warning and a powerful lunge, the bastard sunk his cock head into my anal canal and went straight to work sliding his old cock back and forth. With each stroke, he would push more and more of his thick cock into my rectum. Weeping from the pain and humiliation, I was forced to accept this old farts. "Is my sissy sweet on another sissy?" I'm offended," Chet said. "The maid made it with another maid."I grinned. "You created me," I said to Zoe."You know, Dr. Frankenstein made the same mistake. He bolted some boobs ona cadaver, and suddenly, the world had ... Frankensissy." You're funny," I said."And you're late. Get to work, bitch. Before I bring out the paddle."And so I started to clean. It felt natural, as if the world was in order.It took me hours to mop, to vacuum, to iron. But I never. After a couple of minutes, Nisha came into the room holding the tray of tea and snacks. I quickly stood up, took the tray from her hands, and put it on the table. Sameer also stood up to show respect.Nisha politely asked him to sit, and she sat beside me. I introduced them. Nisha told us how surprised she was to know how we met suddenly after so many years and that too in Dubai. Sameer and I looked at each other and smiled.We had tea and gossiped for some time. Sameer was indeed a cool guy..