I wasexcited to tell her about something I learned in school that day."We were talking about that movie Finding Nemo, and how he's a clown fishin it. ...o you know about clown fish Gram?" Hm," she said studiously, "Do they wear big floppy shoes on their fins?" No," I laughed."Then no, I can't say I do." Well," I said, "Clown fish can be both boys and girls. Every family has amale and female and if the female dies, the male becomes female and makesnew babies. The movie is about a dad, but my. Michael was thirsty, hungry, had slept only sparingly, generally felt exhausted, and had no strength at all to resist, he just looked up at Linda, seemingly towering over him in her power and dominence, his eyes having a small gleam of surrender, showing signs of giving up the struggle.She sternly lokked Down at what she viewed as a Little piece of worthless slave, she still remembered the feeling og betrayal he had inflicted upon her with his affair with the other woman, the very reason he was. This story is fiction, no resemblance to RL context/characters/names so on doesn’t apply. It is my intellectual property and any individual or institution is NOT allowed to redistribute it without my written permission. I wanted to create a build up, and mainly this was the purpose of this first part There will certainly be more as time allows, probably within some weeks. Real life has been far from sunshine and rainbows for a while now, so, I find myself drooling over the character in this. She unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. Knowing what was going to happen, I’d put on my sexiest pair of clean underwear. Purple lace. My favorite color.“You’re wet!” Tori smiled proudly as she began to rub my clit over top of my underwear.“Ya...” I felt my face flush.“You okay?” she asked. “Do you want to stop?”“No!” I said more forcefully than I probably needed to. “I want to keep going.”“Okay.”And with that she grabbed my jeans and underwear and slid them down my legs. Then, grabbing the bottom.