" A few times I have seen through the door crack of my mother being bound in half and brutally whipped with a belt. And I always got so jealous, wis...ing that my white step dad would do the same to me. I am just as feminine as my mom, and I always fantasized that I would find a dominant white master just like my step dad. 3My master in prison was exactly like my step dad. He was older, in his 50s, he was big, around 6 feet 4, with thick muscular arms and a big hairy beer belly. I am only 5. I didn't need any, ah ... additional material to make it." That 'additional material'. Is that what I think it is?" Yeah. It is." So you can turn into whoever ... whatever you ... you know?" I've never thought of it that way. What I use, and how, that's hard to explain. It isn't like putting on a dress and a pair of shoes. It's more complicated. And scary too. At least the werewolf scared the pee out of me the first time I saw it." Wait a minute! You mean because we ... because I ... you can. In his hands was his M-64 sniper rifle, which he hoped would soon be put to use. Three meters to his right, behind yet another boulder, was his spotter, Private John Rimmer."I just got the word," Rimmer told him. "Main team is safely away. No casualties." Static," Rimmer said, nodding in approval. He was glad they'd made their escape in time. Nothing could have lived through the plastering those tanks had just inflicted."Rick and Glory are still in position on Hill 678," Rimmer said, referring. I was almost completely naked with my back to him when I felt hands reach around me and grab me, pulling me to the bed. I still had my bra partially on and my son used that to tie my hands to the headboard of our king sized bed. He was naked and ready and I saw him straddle my chest and his long thick young cock was positioned at my face. He smiled at me and said, "Mommy, please suck me, make me cum in your mouth first." I smiled up at him with my loving eyes and opened my mouth as he slid his.