By the femininity. More and more." Dr. Tabatha's pencil stilled. She nodded. "And it is unpleasant? Unpleasant at the time? Or .... like yourdreams? O...ly when you wake?" When I jerk back into reality. Like wakening; when I realise whathas happened.... I feel ashamed that I let myself .... And fearfulthat ....." Fearful?" Dreadfully. Scared to death." Of what?" That I am losing myself. That in the future I will loose myself.Become someone, no something, other. There can be no greater fear." And. "Mommy..." she breathed, "I want to make you feel good now."Evelyn knew that she should stop this before it went any further, but she was on fire, her cunt throbbing with need. She had never wanted to be loved so desperately in her life.Cyndi didn't give her a chance to back out, either -- just grabbed at the bottom of her t-shirt and tugged. Evelyn raised herself up enough for her daughter to help her out of the thin top, baring her breasts."Now your panties, Mommy," Cyndi cooed, reaching for. " He smirked and bent down to kiss Sarah's neck. "But since I just met her, I figured I'd at least wait a couple more days before I take her to bed and worship the ground she walks on. As far as being mature... I don't have to point out all she's been through and handled alone. Had you or Denise been here, you'd have seen it."Sarah shivered and blushed. Her fingers slipped from her fork to his lap and she rubbed his leg. "I think I'll go change for the funeral. I'd ask you to join me... but,". As I considered, I abstractedly ran another piece of melting ice over myself. I hardly even noticed as a few cool drops dripped onto your legs. I dropped the glass plug back into the ice box as I reconsidered, and then rummaged through for something else. I iced myself from elbow, into my sensitive armpit ... and lower. You watched, fascinated; your arousal reviving, as your anger visibly flagged. You were giving yourself up to me, submitting to the punishment you had earned and deserved. I.