It's hot watching her gyrate and sweat to the music. Guys definitely notice and flirt with her. She flirts back, sometimes heavy, but she always leave... them with blue balls. She can be such a massive tease. The champagne is flowing and she gets really drunk but not sloppy. At midnight we all cheer and she gives me a peck on the cheek. We leave shortly after. Back in my car, she says she's thirsty. I give her a bottle of water that I've laced with Rohypnol. She thanks me and takes big gulps.. Phir thodi der baad aunty jhad gyi aur aunty ki gaand ka ras maine piya.. mai bta nhi skta kitna mast tha..mai heaven mei poonhch gya tha.. pihr maine apane kapde utaar diye.. aur aunty jhat se mere lund ko apne mooh mei daal kr choosne lgi.. mai bhi unke moome sahlaa rha tha,, thodi der baad ab mere bhi lund puri tere se tyaar tha aur main aunty ki dono tange uttaya aur lund ko le kar nisaane par lagya.phir main ekKas ke dkha lagya.aur adha lund ander guse gaya.woh dard se tadap utti.who chila. Yea she did call me panty boy,which is at least a little bit more guy-ish even though that sounds like I'ma little sissy now."Did I hear you giggle like my lil girl hehehe?" Mommy giggles now. Come tothink about it I rather be referred to as a sissy than a little baby girl,little girl or any type of girl. I giggle to myself softly again.We continue to walk into the garage me holding onto my mommy's hand with myeyes closed until we stop halfway through the garage. I must look so girlyand babyish. ”“By your leave then,” I acknowledged as she teleported us back to the former dach of Johann Konrad Dippel.Once there we simply sent out a telepathic request and waited, knowing that sooner or later someone would come and get us if Jacob himself was busy. It took an hour but eventually a young looking man and a woman stepped through the brush to confront us.“Your business here?” the male asked in harsh tones.“To speak to Alpha Jacob,” I simply said.“What makes you think he will want to speak to.