As a matter of fact why don’t you just run me some bathwater when your done. Lillain said, ‘I’m done now, get in the tub and I’ll start the wa...er. So I did. Lillian started the water still down on her hands and knees. She took off her cleaning gloves and put the stopper in the tub. She then took her hand and started waiving it in the water, rubbing her hand across my leg and in between my legs. My dick stood straight up! Lillian took her hand and started stroking my dick. I turned off the water. I have wondered what it would belike to be placed in a state of sensory deprivation and then feminized asa way out of this. I am like a kid outside a candy store. I know thereare wonderful things inside, but I can only see what is in the window andso can only imagine what I have seen. I believe that I would be awilling participant in many things, but hard limits do exist and theseall surround bodily fluids and scaring. Holly and Hank are clean. Neither has ever had a sexually. She knew it would be hard for us to deal with her. We couldn’t toss her out on the street in front of my mother-in-law. So she had a place to stay for a little while. Someone to prey on.The Bitch just won’t leave us alone. It starts small – snide comments, impatient remarks. She acts like she somehow owns what my wife and I have built. She’s nasty to me and talks my wife down every goddam chance she gets. She picks on her relentlessly; she isn’t good enough, we aren’t good enough. And on and on. "That Jack seemed like a nice guy, didn't he?" I lied. "Now that we have a bull, I'll be expected to do things to please him and show him my gratitude for fucking my wife. Maybe he'll give us a son! Wouldn't that be an honor?" Jim, don't talk like that. I don't want his baby. I feel nauseous considering such a horrible thing. Our two daughters are the perfect family." Gwen, you had him cum in your pussy, God only knows how many times. I'm sure you understand that's how women get pregnant. You.