The orgasm is building higher than I’ve felt as I watch Lisa’s breast swing over my face. Lisa finally gives in and screams out her orgasm, then c...ollapse on me. You push her off then pound me harder. I am trying to beg you to let me cum but the gag makes it just muffled sounds. I know by the glint in your eye that you know what I want, you love to deny me, and it’s not until you are just about to cum yourself that you let me, with a strangled “cum”, and I fall into the orgasm I’ve been denying. And.. " Right on cue,those pesky tears began to escape again and Tricia's heart went outcompletely to Katie. She hugged her, stroked her, kissed her, tried toreassure her that she was special and all those things she would give her.The she could come into Her bed whenever she wanted, if she wasfrightened, she would be there for her whatever. In her world, girls andboys can have that attention. Big or little. If thats what Katie wanted ,that was no problem.Clearly, there was more to Kevin or. The cut, the color, the materials, the shoes, the makeup, I loved them all.I felt weird again, my head clouding over. Why had she called me"Tony-Ah". Yesterday I was Tony A. and now Tony-Ah. They must beplaying with me. I just smiled."Yes, its nice." Three days a week I have to clean the house, and Ms Lori insists thatI wear this thing. I guess it's not that bad. Mostly I wear it sothat I don't hurt Ms Lori's feelings. She is so generous and giving,the least I can do is wear the clothes that. Dresses, blouses, slacks, underwear ... shoes ... lots of shoes. Clothes for Charles ... and clothes for his alter ego ... Chuck.Add to that the twenty grand I spent on the Roller: Brakes; new drums, relined shoes, rubber lines, stainless metal lines. The mechanic showed me the almost rusted through old lines and had me poke an icepick through the?metal?. I snapped in half one of the rubber lines. He was able to save the hydraulic brake cylinders but they still took new kits; pistons, seals,.