When I finally got her home we spent no time going upstairs so I could put my plan into action, Anne being Anne was very much up for it. I told her to...get on her hands and knees and I placed the blindfold over her eyes. Then I demanded that she lay down on her front with her ass sticking in the air and she then put her hands behind her back and I applied the cuffs. At this point she was completely at my mercy.I then lubed up my cock and stuck it into her tight ass, and she was going absolutely. They clung to one another in their grief, barely able to stand. Most turned their heads away, not bearing to watch. They wore the white of mourning as well, but they also bore some new crest, a symbol in black which had not been seen before, on bands tied around their arms. In fact, a close look at the gathering would reveal that many in the crowd bore a similar device: the soldiers, the prisoners, the farmers. Not everyone, but enough that it would bear further questioning.On a high pyre lay. What was I before? A icky hairy man?With a boring job with books and stuff? I began to rub Daveys balls withmy smallish hands, with my perfect pink nails, trying to coax out hisload as fast as I can. I mean, I have a totally fun job, these wonderfulbig fake tits, I know my mom was all mad that her little snowflake was aslut, but you know, I always kind of was. I remember sucking cocks justlike Davey's, some bigger, some smaller, but all of them tasty, and fromas long ago as my freshman year. I. There was definitely a sheen tothem and my toes were visible through the fabric. Anyone taking aclose look would be able to tell these were not men's socks. I hadnever worn hose with a control top before but I liked the snug feeling.My pants never fit better around the waist and the sensation of thepant legs sliding over the hose was sensual. I wondered why girlsdidn't wear hose with pants more often. I tucked in my patterned dressshirt--I usually did not wear a tie--before heading downstairs.