" Shall we continue our tour? The sissy "guest quarters' are on thesecond and third floor, and of course the special accommodations are inthe basement...As they exited the plush elevator into the second floor, Lorraine'soverall first impression was that it continued to remind her of aSorority house. At least until she looked more carefully...There was a long center-hall, like in many Sororities, but unlike anySorority she'd ever heard of, all of the walls and doors were glass! Thedoors were. .. If you ever get a chance to meet this guy, I strongly suggest it, he'll make your toes curl! I wonder if it has anything to do with the fact he is bi... he loves oral sex and damn did it show! Jesse brought me to an amazing orgasm and didn't stop... he kept going until I orgasmed once again. I think he had to quit after my second orgasm because I held the back of his his head into my pussy while squeezing his head with my thighs so hard that I doubt he could even breath. I was so happy. It turns out that Faith, her sister Alyssa, and I were all born before our parents met and married. My Dad married their Mom. I was so young that I didn’t know any difference, but Faith and Alyssa were five and seven years old at the time. They remember. Nobody thought to tell me until Faith showed up.”Dalton nodded. “Then she’s not one of us, and since she’s not one of your Fonti, she’s not allowed to know.”“That’s what I don’t get,” I said. “The Council struggles to keep all of us and our. During the whole pregnancy she was in a group home. Some time later after the birth of our son my wife was still not getting her mental health under control and was getting aggressive and paranoid about everything. She would get mad and throw things at me and even accuse me of things I was not even doing. Her illness also causes her to see illusions that are not there. She was so sick that I was starting to be afraid of her and also that she might accidentally hurt our son without realizing it..