Thiswould be the first time someone meets me not as Ben. Well, not as theBen I thought I was.It has only been 100 days since I started discovery of wh...o I am, butusing the name Ben felt strange. I know that names are nothing morethan labels and do not make the person. Still, when I think of myselfI do not think I am a Ben. Also, the labels people give others is thefoundation on which they base how they treat them.Stacy must have heard me go downstairs for she joined me as I wasbrewing a pot of. . and anything else you want." She reached out for it but her hand quivered as it stopped before touching it. "I said take it, goddammit, and get some clothing that won't offend me!"Amanda finally took it from mid-air when I simply let it fall from my grasp. I immediately turned and strode out of the room, feeling her questioning, surprised gaze on me as I left.Things didn't exactly change between us after that. But when I took the effort to look toward my mother-in-law, I found her dressed in. We had left our clothes in the car and walked about 50 yards with many people watching us. We had a decent amount of welts still on us from a week ago, cock rings and nipple clamps. Rafael opened the door and he was expecting us as he was nude with a large hard on. We went in.He knew we were there to ravage him. I kissed him hard, Joe sank to his knees and started sucking his asshole. I rub his cock and bit his nipples, he moaned deeply. We pushed him on the bed, tied his hands and ankles face. Once out of my ass for a second or two I felt his tongue dive in again, easily piercing the outer muscle and probing my rectum."Oh yes, I can taste the cum!" He seem pleased by this discovery.He continued to lick my ass for at least a couple of minutes before standing up and announcing "I'm going to make another deposit," as he turned the water off from the shower and smeared somer tasteless lube on my butt. Almost immediately I felt the head of his cock at my loose hole where his tongue had.