Will he make a move? I plead silently. I want to feel his large hands all over me. Just like in the novels I read my protector and my lover.Uncle Don ...drops to his knees moving towards me.“Jayden. Once something like this starts it is hard to stop. Are you sure you want this?”“Oh Yes Uncle Don. I have been fantasying about this for years. Now I am a woman at least my body is. I have wanted you to be my lover since I learned about the birds and the bees. Please Uncle Don.”He hugs me tight. His. So the drinking went on into the early evening with sally playing catch up . We were very loud and were told to keep it down many times. I think it was around 7 o’clock I had to go to the room for some thing, I didn’t make it back. I fell asleep on the bed , very drunk.Later that evening I awoke to find that I was on my own, the clock said 11.30. Where the hell was my wife? I got a drink of water and went out on to the balcony . The city was still going string but then I heard a noise coming. "I sat at his desk and started and glanced up when a green haired teenage girl walked in. She was stunning and wore a thin white blouse and a very short skirt. She grinned as she strutted to the desk, "you are new."I smiled, "can I help you?"She smirked, "yes."I blushed and turned as the sergeant came back. He sighed, "Gwen how many times do I have to tell you..."He stopped and looked at me and then cleared his throat, "Jas you are single right?"I nodded and he grinned and looked at the girl,. Mistress Pamela did not like it when a hair got stuck on one of the dildos or vibrators in the dungeon. There had been a few instances of that happening, and since it was impossible to know who to blame, punishment had been dealt equally to all participants.Even bent over, with her head between her knees, Jackie’s dry labia did not part. Pamela left Jackie in this position as she stared at the beautiful pussy in front of her. Pamela raised the crop, and with the leather end, tapped it twice.