Pray, and I have no doubtthat he will be waiting for us here when we return home after theservice."Martha bowed her head so that her brow was resting ...n his chest. "Iwill." She closed her eyes in prayer, mostly for her missing son, butalso that her husband wouldn't notice her tears, her _doubting_ tears,running down her face and onto his nightshirt.* * * * *From her own seat near the door -- the better to watch everyone else -- Cecelia Ritter watched Trisha, Kaitlin, and Emma walking into. I threw my head back enjoying the amazing sensation that was filling my body from his dick. He took that opportunity to kiss my neck again, sending me over the edge. I knew then that I wanted to cum again, and I knew how I could. "Ohhh, baby, please make me cum again. Fuck me faster baby, make me cum," I begged him. He loved hearing me talk dirty to him. He instantly started fucking me faster and faster, my body began to shake and tingles filled me. "Cum on my dick, baby," he whispered while. Suzannesaid that she thought that Pam would be very pleased if I bought this forevery day, for under my boy clothes. She said no one would notice, butthis would keep me reminded at all times that I was a pretty sissy whobelonged to Pam. It took a moment before I realized the implications ofwhat she was saying - I would be wearing a bra at all times.When Pam returned, Suzanne showed her our purchases. Suzanne had takenthe tags off the AA bra and had me wear it under my top. Pam wasthrilled.. "Ok, you can sit on my lap." the side windows are covered with reflective foil so nobody sees us sitting there "Mike, it's a five hour drive to your college and you will be looking at the painting that’s stacks up behind the seat ," my father said. "I know, but mom doesn't weigh much. What do you say, mom. Would you mind sitting on my lap?" 'Ok, ok, I'll sit on your lap. But if it gets too uncomfortable I want to stop at a rest stop." She said looking at my father. He agreed. "Ok, let's get our.