She could live through it, as long asthere was hope that some day she wouldn't have any, that somedayshe wouldn't be a she any more! She had hooked h...r thumbs intoher panties to pull them down and present herself for her weeklycorrection, when Uncle Edgar wagged a finger."Not yet, sweet thing. There's one more I left off-- becauseit's so especially naughty."Katie sucked in a breath as he pulled out a small piece of pinkpaper."A sheet from your diary, missy. You see, I was reading throughit. She said, “Here is some water, drink, you’re going to need it.”She had a bottle of water, with a straw in it. I slowly drank some, not wanting to much for it may have interfered with the evening. I had enough and then the straw was replaced with a super thick dick. I guided it into my mouth with my tongue. At my hungry hole, a cock was knocking for entrance and I relaxed and let him in. He was about the same size as Jim, but attacked my rose bud with an almost anger like fever.In the meantime. I was feeling really sweaty after having sat on the couch for three hours, so I finished my wine and said to Vicky, “If you don’t mind I’d like to jump in the shower before you do because I’m feeling really grimy from my travelling.” “Okay, sure, but on one condition…”she replied. “What?” I inquired. “This is going to sound really weird or pathetic, possibly both…” “Come on what is it?” “I’m feeling really low right now, and to be honest, I can’t cope being on my own, for even one second…. This was my all time favourite outfit which she normally wore, underslight protest, on a sexy evening in. Seeing her dressed in the outfitgave me an erection all evening and ended up with brilliant sex. After pestering her for weeks I had finally persuaded her to wear theoutfit outside to go for a walk in the country. I had tried to get herto go to the cinema or to a pub but she had refused so the walk was thecompromise. The thought of her in the sexy outfit in public, albeit notvery.