"I'll leave you now, darling. Your clothes are all laid outon our bed." Though I so wanted to see Bobby's reaction to his prettynew clothes, I had dec...ided to leave him as he entered our bedroom. Iwanted him to be alone with his thoughts as he dressed in femininefinery for the very first time. I made my way downstairs, cleared ourlunch dishes, and made a pot of tea. All the while I listened carefullyfor any sounds coming from above. I was disappointed when I heardnothing, not even the delicious. As horny, bold, and crazy as all this was, i realized if i tried to sink my finger into him, I'd be almost certain to wake him and I very much did NOT want to do that. I retreated my pinky nail now covered in his light brown paint from his hole and went to what I wanted to do most to him... Give him his first rimjob.I carefully separated his cheeks and placed my nose directly on his virgin hole and inhaled. A powerful mix of sweat, shit, and male musk assaulted my nose, something absolutely. "I guess that explains all those nights you wore your socks to bed." I didn't dare speak for fear of saying something wrong. "Well I guess you won't have to worry about that anymore will you?" I shook my head absolutely thunderstruck at my good luck. "Only problem," Laura said, stepping forward and pressing at the front of my skirt, "is this right here. Kind of pushes the material out and ruins the line, don't you think?" I nodded mutely. Laura flipped up my yellow skirt, reached underneath,. In this position I was exposing EVERYTHING to him! The Major told my son that I was a puta. He said this to him as he played with me between my legs. I could not help myself... I did not want to feel anything, but I was very wet between my legs. It was so humiliating! I began praying for God to spirit my son and I away from this place. I prayed for a miracle; some way out of this hell. I thought about giving in. I had done everything I could to hold out. The Major said, ?See your Mama’s.