"She looked up. "Why, Brad?" Why not? No one in the family wanted to know. I wouldn't fit the mold that I was supposed to fit. Irene will run the busi...ness. She wants it. I don't. It would be too confining. I have Karen's love and that's what I want more than anything. Other than that, I want to teach math. I already have a teaching assistant position lined up while I work on my master's degree. Karen and I will be okay."Marianne stammered, "But-but, It's millions." Yes, the last statement at. They would hear nothing of it and said if I was a true patriot Id stay in my current state. With that they offered me a beer, which I took. My kids seemed not to notice the lustful attack so I decided to stay and enjoy the attention. In truth they were very nice guys. It was obvious though that even though they were off duty one of them was still in charge. He also happened to be the guy that got naked and sat next to me. What a great body he had. So I sat there with them enjoy the beer and. It is mine now" she said."Yes mistress, my sissy clit is yours, I will not touch it without your permission", I said. "Please, let me cum, please, please, I'm your nasty sissy slave, I am a slut, I need to cum, please!", I begged, without knowing what I was saying anymore.She forced me onto the stage in the club. She turned my body to the audience, and told me to stand on my toes. I did. She went behind me, and pull open my knees."Um....." I make a sound of refuse, but it quickly turned into a. You poor thing!" She rose and hugged Jan saying, "Janice Stewart, I love you very much!"Cindy then called the other girls and told them she was wearing a dress that day for the meeting. When she was ready to leave, she was a vision. She was delighted that the neckline complimented the only jewelry she was wearing, her gold slave collar. When Jan asked her about it she smiled warmly and said, "It reminds me of whom I belong to."Driving into Chicago, Cindy focused on the upcoming meeting. She.