Eeeeiiii!"I shuddered in his arms and held onto him so tightly, feeling so womanly and so submissive-and so much my Howard's girl!He said, "Now, now, ...weet queer, that is to be expected and is so lovely."He then kissed my neck and face all over and said, "I love you my darling male girl, my darling sissy queer."I swooned as I looked directly in his eyes and said, "Oh Howard, I love you so very much, too!"With this he gently squeezed my cockette through my cum soaked panties and then his hand. The house we were living in was just about big enough to turn around in. It stank. The furniture was stained and broken and the only appliances, the range and the refrigerator, are older than I am. But it was a roof over our heads.I pleaded with him for more time. When he only sneered I promised him that somehow I would come up with the money before then.He shook his head and looked at me in disgust. He snarled, "No fucking way! I want you out. You have never once paid your rent on time. Not. One of her hobbies, was photography, of scenery, and as she walked she snapped pictures on her new digital camera, that she treated herself to as a birthday present. The mountains were beautiful and the color of the lake, a surreal turquoise blue, caused by the silt of the runoff. She had never found a film that could quite capture the unique color. She only hoped that the digital could do that for her. She would be excited to see the pictures on her laptop, when she got back to her little. While I was busy getting Mary out of the safe, Alicia had fixed the four of us strong drinks. I think she wanted to get Madge a little blitzed. You know what they say, ‘Chocolate is nice, but liquor is quicker.’ Anyway, I decided I would probably need more than one before this evening was over. Before I started talking, I took a big gulp of my drink. I must have finished off half of the glass’s contents in one swallow. I got a strange look from all three women; they probably weren’t accustomed.