Remembering my manners, I stood and offered the person my seat out of the rain. A lady's voice in a thrilling contralto thanked me. She motioned me b...ck down to share the seat with me. She threw her hood back. She had brown hair, brown eyes, ivory skin, and a beautiful smile. I then also saw the reason for her hobbling.. She was walking on crutches. Her name was Dana. To this day, I still carry a torch for her, even though I am happily married and even though she is twenty years dead. Here's. You have exactly two hours to composeyourself, then we will decide what your punishment will be." I typed mypass code into my computer and heard the audible click as sissy'sDreamlover vault opened on her end. She reached in and took out the key tounlock her chains. Then, as she'd been trained to do, she put the key backin the vault and closed it as I locked it from my end.Ain't technology great? I don't know how they used to train sissy sluts inthe old days. Laughing, I got up to grab a beer. “What do you want me to do sis?” he asked.“Skull fuck me.”John steadied himself in his chair, in disbelief that he was about to skull fuck his gorgeous sister. “You sure about this? I don’t want to hurt you,” he said, honestly afraid he was going to make her gag or throw up.“I practiced on a 10 inch dildo. I’ll be fine,” she said, truly and honestly wanting to give her brother this pleasure.Without a word he grasped her head between his hands, now much rougher than before. He positioned her. ’ “How did you call her?” TC demanded to know. Thomas made a futile attempt to correct his mistake, “Eh… Tina!” “Don’t give me that,” TC spat, “you called her Sophie, I’m not deaf!” He stared at Sophie and derided, “Why don’t you come over here again... Tina?” Sophie approached unaffected by TC’s scorn. “What is it again, daddy?” “I want to see your sexual worker license,” TC requested. Reaching her license out of an inner pocket of her jacket, Sophie gave it to him. TC grabbed the license and.