"Hey Ser Bear, I'm home!" "Hey honey, I'll be right out!" came the response from our bedroom. I approached it cautiously and just before I could open...the door Sierra popped out and greeted me as she had yesterday, standing on her tiptoes to kiss me before burying her face into my chest in a full hug. She was wearing very comfortable clothing, an oversized t-shirt and some sweatpants, and her frizzy brown hair was loose. From the hug I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra and I guessed she. "Lynn noted with satisfaction that Rod seemed releaved and grateful thatLynn had let him off the hook his lust had almost impaled him on.Sherry grabbed Lynn's hand and led him out like a little sister.Lynn felt he was home. He had arrived. No, she had arrived, had foundher place in the world, finally. So this is what being a woman waslike? Sweet!# # #The next morning at 9:20 AM, Lynn dutifully lifted his skirts out ofthe way and knelt down in front of Rod."Take it out," Sherry said, holding. Her hemline was below the knee."Sylvie, this is my lawyer. I got a whole mess of legal problems I needto work out." Turning to the lawyer, Ms. Trevor placed her leftforefinger under her chin, forcing her head up. "Georgina, honey, thisis Sylvia. Mistress Sylvia to you. You be a good girl this weekend, orI'll give you to her." Ms. Trevor turned to Sylvia, "Sylvia, this isGeorgina Mettrinos, terror of music producers on three continents, andmost of the staff at..." Ms. Trevor stopped and smiled,. “Have you had a man between your legs, the pain then pleasure of being taken, your soft curves flattening beneath him, your slick flesh wrapping around him?”“Nooo,” my voice was almost a moan; I blushed when I realized the question I had just answered.“I am not surprised. You put on quite the show a couple days ago, shaving your pussy then frigging yourself. Were you thinking of anyone in particular?”“/How could he possibly have seen that?/”my captor raised his hand to my neck tracing an.