Accordingly, Nicola found herself tucking in to a bowl of hot corn mush, fried bacon and mushrooms, and a boiled egg.Taking back her plate, she smiled...through the bars at Bertram, another of her occasional evening visitors, and thanked him kindly for his consideration. As she did, her fingers somehow seemed to accidentally stroke his thick wrist and the back of his large hairy hand, just as the tip of her tiny pink tongue darted out and moistened her red lips. {blockquote style="color:. He sincerely hoped she would figure it allout. How ever, he had things to do this morning.It was his first day he would have to show up as a woman, and work in thesecretary's office as a secretary. It was most humiliating. Michael knewthat all of the other secretary's also knew. The sideways glances, thesmirks he got from the women there. The way they treated him and then thatcunt Jennifer Hudson telling him to get her her lataas and coffees for herin the morning. It was all so demeaning. At. Gay. None of those labels matter. Submissive. That’s the label that matters. Your wife and cuckoldress, has trained you as her submissive and as such you’re willing to do anything she tells you. If she demands that you get on your knees and fluff her bull, you do so without hesitation. You suck his cock eagerly and passionately because you want him to be rock hard for your wife. You want him to slide into her pussy with ease and fuck her in the way you’ve so often failed to do.When she hops off. The most important agreement that we reached since my discovery was that if one of us was to be with someone else, he or she would tell the other, in great detail. However, when it come to the missus, she simply has to look at me and I know that someone in our group has made a pass at her or kept a hand on her back or leg a little longer than necessary. When we are not together, she simply walks in the door and I know she found a new plaything. The good news is that every time she comes home.