This bar was positioned in such a way as to span Helena's mouth from side to side, reducing somewhat the volume of Helena's exclamations and saving my...maidservant, Lucy, from the need to overhear such unpleasing epithets.The rotating of the Orrery brought Helena first one orgasm and then a second and a third. She showed no sign of becoming sated or even of weakening in her desire for the physical stimulation that the machine so methodically delivered. Indeed it seemed as though her appetite was. “Sorry to interrupt,” he said. “I just need to ask Jesse a question.”“Come in,” Mom told him.“Hi, Dad! What’s up?”“Do you know why Rachel’s mom wants to talk to me?”“No. Rachel was here for tutoring and her mom called right about the time I finished my homework. Is there a problem?”“I can’t imagine what, but I’ll call her after karate and let you know.”“Thanks, Dad.”He left and we sat down at the table to eat.“Jesse,” Mom One asked, “did you do anything other than homework?“I played Super Smash. She felt a large wieght that stung her heart with new-to-her depths of sarrow. She almost staggered backward as he moved closer to her, his tone softened drastically, Its a shame that you quit, maybe Ill just give her the same treatment, his glance and the slight leftward-tilt of his head indicated her teenaged replacement, You seemed to like it, I bet shed love my cock. Her heart was on fire, lungs bound with impenetrable chains of what she could only conclude was jealousy, she wondered how. All in all he was in no way what could be considered a suitable candidate for being feminised.Nor did he ever fantasise about this. He was always happy inhis male body. If anything he resisted the slightest suggestion offemininity in his mind set. At university he had refused to go to a vicarsand tarts party because no way was he going to put on women's clothes,even for a laugh. He knew with his body shape that he would look ridiculousand totally unconvincing. He was mocked for this - the idea.