Anwar had married late and his wife was almost 15 years younger to him, she was about my age.After a month or so after Anwar’s funeral, I met Salma,...Anwar’s young wife when she called me to her house to go through personal items in his desk, I greeted her and tired to help her make sense of the papers that she found in her late husband’s desk. We chatted a little bit, but she seemed lost and lonely. I offered her a cup of coffee. Since I had visited their house many times I knew the layout and. I started reading the sheet and comparing lot numbers. No pictures on the lot sheet seemed strange until I remembered the secret nature of this undertaking. There were several notable lots. 1st one I noticed was a Just graduated high school football player displayed naked. Nice body if you like jocks. His lot listed him as bi and here by his own choice, looking for a no limit ownership. Payment would go to his family. I asked one of the auction house employees what no limit sale. ." I could barely speak."Don't cry!" she exclaimed and grabbed a tissue just dabbing my reddeningeyes."Nicole, they are....they are....oh my god..."She did them just like my dream/nightmare. My face was...trisha's face, aslut, a girlfriend, a whore, a femme, a sissy's face, all at once."Just the way he likes it, femme, slutty and leaning pink and submissive,right?" she asked me."Yea...yea....exactly..ohh thank you nicole thank you thank you!!!" Iturned to her and threw my arms around her,. I started to play with her massive tits and nipples. I sucked them to my delight, then began to gently bite at her nipples. This too cause her to suck in a breath and exhale a moan followed by an "Oh, God." Hmmm, this led to a few minutes of mild nipple torture. When I had my fill of roughly teasing her large nipples, I reached into my bag and retrieved a set of nipple clamps. I had gotten a set with rubber covered jaws and set screws to adjust the pressure. I could see the shock and.