"I, I already do oneof the most important things they do."Smiling Stacy said, "You clean her up after sex? My husband does that toobut that doesn't ma...e him a Sissy." I, Stacy do I have to say this?" You do if you want my help." Stacy said matter of factly."I got turned on thinking about Beth with other men, and coming home tome to clean her up." His eyes were now on the floor.Stacy reached out with two fingers and gently lifted his eyes to hers,"Is that all Bernice?"He tried to look away in. The transformation isn't so much physical as... well you'll see. Hope you enjoy it.PoohBy JDG Who can say where dreams come from, or where childhood goes? His dreams had been the sustaining force in his life. Never wavering... never changing. The one constant he could depend upon. When did they start? Who could say. Perhaps they started when he was very small and his mother gave him a little yellow bear. A smiling bit of fluff and cotton that he could hold close when his Daddy drank too much. I’ve spent the last three years trying to loosen up, learn to joke and have fun, and be less inwardly focused, while maintaining my grades.”“Have you been successful?”“I think so. I have a good set of friends, unlike in High School where I basically hung out with the same two people for all four years.”“Are those new friends like you or not like you?”This was a question that Doctor Hart had prepped me for, and despite my discomfort with what I would have to say, he encouraged me to make the. Anna was totally connected and had to shuffle backwards to follow. Then he put his hands behind her back and made her lay down on his enormous chest. Within seconds, she could feel the comforting heat of his body seep through the thin T-shirt into her tits. It was cozy for sure! She wouldn't get much time to warm them, though."Ughh!"Anna grunted and flashed her eyes wide open when Shaq suddenly pounded into her with a few quick movements of his hips. Just before she would rebound from his last.