I felt my zipper being tugged down, the release on my cock felt welcome, then a small hand reached inside and pulled my cock from my shorts. The freed...om as my cock sprung in to the air, was so relieving. Jenny’s hand began stroking my erection, then I felt a mouth on the head of my cock, as Sally crossed the room to the two of us. Jenny’s mouth still locked to mine as our tongues kissed sensually.Sally’s mouth was soon bobbing up and down, she was nearly able to take my full length in her. Eventually they stumbled in the door. My skank wife took him directly into our bedroom. There was quite the commotion. Plenty of lip smacking and heavy breathing. I heard him talking gently to her. I peaked out and looked down the hallway. The door was open. I could see the back of her head bobbing. She was still fully clothed. She would stop and exclaim her amazement at his size, then continue sucking. He moaned a little then giggled. "Its a lot to stroke ain't it baby" he said. She kept at. '] "Wellthen, [hic] I guesh that I will head back before I muck it up. [hic] Goodnight Shir. [hic]" Then he saluted sloppily.Then John returned his salute, "Good night Bronson." Then he finishedsipping his brew, thankful that he HAD taken the Antidote before he leftthe ship. ['I won't feel that she is safe until I make sure that she'sbeen escorted back to her ship.']Then the drunken Bronson drained his mug of beer and staggered out,weaving a wobbly trail to the exit followed by his friends. We continued to alternate between recitingand the pacifier all morning.After lunch, I had him change into the white babydoll set and show off hisfrilly sissy panties. We did that off and on for an hour, took a breakand then spent another hour working on his speech. In the afternoon I lethim relax. We followed the same nighttime routine, dosing his meal withthe laxative, punishing him for messing his panties, rewarding him in theshower and inserting the suppository and plug at bedtime.The.