He was becoming irritated. He moved through the house turning on lights, listening for the sound, trying to identify from whence it issued. But it see...ed omnidirectional. He assumed a plains Indian crouch and moved his head slowly from side to side using the space between his ears as the base of a vector triangle and the sound came again. But from whence it came he knew not. Now that the problem had assumed more serious proportions Patrick thought he might as well have a drink. He went into the. Lucy went upstairs, and I followed, determined to catch her out. She stripped off to her thong, and got into bed. In bed, i lay behind her and tried to feel the front of her panties. "Cut it out". I tried again, and this time i felt they were wet. "You've had sex, havn't you?" I asked. "No, way, now go to sleep". I waited a minute, then slipped my finger inside her panties, into her gaping pussy. Staight in. It was warm, and sticky. She had been caught out. I opened my mouth to speak, but Lucy. Without saying a word, he looked me in the eye, nodded and placed his hands on the back of my head. I let go of his cock and let him begin to fuck my throat. He pulled all the way out and then slowly pushed back in until I started to gag. It was more painful than I was expecting but the pain was minimal compared to the massive amounts of pleasure it gave me. Not only was I sucking my friend's cock, but he was fucking my mouth with it. I caressed his balls with my hands and he groaned loudly.I. "Good girl, baby Carol," Miss Boyl said as she began driving back to therental house.Carol was becoming easier and easier to manipulate as Miss Boyl helpedher back into the crib."Lay down dear, I want you to listen to something..." Miss Boyl fittedsome headphones over the sissy's head, and by adding a bonnet, theheadphones held in place."These are tapes that will help you to become more of a sissy baby, andyou will be listening to them on a daily basis." But, Miss Boyl, I really don't want to.