My tongue slips out, moving to that side, trying to taste you. You withdraw, only to slowly thrust against my other cheek. My tongue moves quickly to ...hat side, whimpering as I can feel the heat of your oozing precum. One hand leaves my hair, and I feel the thick, head of your cock running over my lips. I kiss your cock head with quick, butterfly soft kisses, before licking eagerly. "That's what you want, isn't it, tinkerbell? You want your Master's cock deep in your mouth, the head right. ..''putting it on''good little sissy oh this is cute''i love to start by pulling em on the back seat , laying on my lap ass up facing the door little boy all struggle their hands tied ass up at the mercy of a real mani love tying up little sissyits so cute to see the distress the fear in their faceass up in panty on a real guy lap no where to run''please sir my mom wait wait ohhhhh ahhhhhh''shhhhhh here yes thats better moan sissy dont talk , moan your pussy played with''''you are going nowhere. I'm not sure when the idea of dinner came up, but it persisted in sticking around.January flew by. Liz wrapped up her rotation, while I was further traumatized as my comps were postponed due to a miscalculation on the part of an examiner. I spent two hours in the three nights before comps studying, and the rest alternately reading paperbacks and freaking out. My lab was kind enough to throw me a bash after my two-hour ordeal, which I deeply appreciated. Later that afternoon, Liz and I were. She slowly shook her head as she listened to me."Mike!" she sobbed again. "Don't leave me, please! It was a mistake. It won't ever happen again. I promise!" I have no reason to trust you or believe anything you tell me, Jen. I thought I could bet my life on you. Shit! I pretty much have bet my life on you. 23 years is a long goddamn time to invest in anything to have it go bust!" I replied."We have to decide our course of action from here on, but you have to be rational. I think it would be.