It’s been a long time since he gave me oneof his wonderful enemas. But why tie me up like this?Then I felt warm liquid surrounding my cock like ...imwas immersing it in a glass of water. “What the fuck?”I thought. “Just relax,” Tim said as if he had heardmy thoughts. Then it began. I thought I heard a low level buzz but wasn’t sure.Then it seemed like my cock was vibrating in the wateror whatever the liquid was. It wasn’t exactly anunpleasant feeling,. I did you a favor. You like dressingyourself up in women's things so I just helped you along, let you enjoyyour hobby. And now we both get to enjoy it don't we?" he added as hepulled me close in an embrace. "Let's not have any more talk about youleaving, understand 'Tiffany?'" he said as he moved to kiss me. Iturned away.He held me around my tiny waist and pulled me closer. "You're doingsupper just like a proper housewife but you need to stay in characterand start acting like a lady,. It is either I kill—or I get killed. I was only seventeen years old when I first became a prostitute. An underage, you might think right yeah, and I really was immature and babyish then. Being a streetwalker during night is not something I foresaw myself doing and pulling off zealously and laboriously in my forthcoming days; it is something that befall and hit me—suddenly, abruptly, and all out of nowhere.The night before she made it clear as regards what my life was going to be; Tawny was. ”“Really?” asked Tessa, feeling a little surprised and happy.“Yes,” replied Tarryn. “I have cum imagining this many times.”“Amazing,” said Tessa. “So have I. Many many times.”“No way!” exclaimed Tarryn. “If only we had known.”“Well, maybe the time is right now,” said Tessa.“I like that.” said Tarryn. “Back to my proposal.”“Okay,” replied Tessa. “What is it?”“My mom went away on a business trip, they left this morning,” said Tarryn, slightly breathless with excitement. “My dad decided to take a.