"I'm sure it's hard with the girls Mother being gone and all." Yes. Yes,It Is Hard!" Branwen said,stifling a giggle,making it almost sound like she wa... crying. "You Can't Imagine HOW HARD IT IS,Brittany!" She exclaimed,her head shaking with the effort not to laugh."Is there anything I can do to help? Anything at all,Sir?! Brittany inquired earnestly."No,Brittany. Thank You,though." I replied,and was chagrined when I glanced down and saw Branwen looking up at Me mouthing the words "Ask Her to. She said, "Sign it now or you will be punished."He looked at it and said, "You can't make me sign it."She took what looked like a real long cattle prod and hit his cockseveral times until he collapsed in agony.She repeated calmly, "Sign it now."He obediently came over and signed the document.She said, "You haven't really brought much money into this house andwith you cheating, you are a worthless husband maybe we can make youa good little sissy."The 4 women turned around and started walking.He. A few minutes later this gorgeous looking, tall muscular black man walked in and was looking around. I thought to my self, could this be John, the man I had been talking to? I raised my arm up and got his attention. He walked over to me with a big smile on his face. "I bet you weren't expecting me were you", he said with a grin. I just laughed and introduced my self and John was very surprised that I still told him to sit down and join me. I guess he wasn't used to mature white women not. Saturday we had breakfast and he disappeared into the bedroom. I suspected what he was doing and I was right. He had pulled out my whore outfit, as he called it. I put it on, sans underwear, and did my makeup. He didn’t need to show me he was erect as I could see the bulge in his jeans. He said we would do the same as last time. His positioned so he could see me and me parading up and down pretending to window shop. I did my best to make him think I was as excited as him. I even pinched my.