During the struggle his elbow split my crack like a big dick, massaging my clit, causing my pussy to lubricate itself. As part of my training my box ...as shave clean, smooth as a baby’s behind. I was not allowed to wear any undergarments, not even in that public establishment, further emphasizing my sub-status. Anyone walking up could look straight into my coochie’s bright pink innards, seeing the depth of my vaginal passage. I felt so degraded, yet sensuous. I know this was not the first. How she hated this - wiping an old woman's bottom - she, a professional woman! But it was all for the best, of course. The old lady was very wealthy and the greedy Archivist had no wish to be cut out of the Will for being an undutiful daughter!Angela Parradine, Miss Parradine's sister usually tended to the severely disabled (OK then - "differently abled!") old lady, lovingly and caringly - not because of any thought of future gain, but because she adored her mother and would not desire to be. ”“Me ... Lisa, I’m just his caregiver, I’ve only known him for less than two months.”“I know; but I picked you for a very specific reason. You look enough like me to be my sister. We are about the same height, the same weight, and are the same age, give or take a few months.”“But you don’t have any sisters; you told me you were an only child.”“I’m not asking you to be my sister; she said quietly, “I’m asking you to be me.”“What are you talking about; I don’t understand?”“I want us to trade. Oh, my behavior around her hadn't changed. I was still trying to look down her blouse or up her dress. I still listened at the bathroom door. But now, we were closer buddies. She really liked me, so it was both easier to accept my aggressive sexuality and harder for her to take offense at my shenanigans. Added to that, I began to accept myself a little more and was far less hesitant about letting her know that I was horny.One afternoon, alone in the house together, she asked, "Can we have a.