"Oh, yeah? Who is it?" a rather vacuous-looking young man asked eagerly."I'm not sure, but her credentials seem to be that she fucks dogs."Sharon stre...tched herself out on a chaise lounge and closed her eyes, feigning sleep, satisfied that her little piece of gossip had had its intended effect.Sharon got up early the next morning, contrary to her usual habit of sleeping until about eleven, then coming down to a lazy brunch. She was restless and frustrated. Little seemed to be going on at the. "Watch," was my single word reply. Then taking a deep breath, I slowly exhaled, relaxing as the Old One had taught me and focused on Grace, taking Catherine with me on an emotional tour of Grace's memories. When I do it, things seem to slow down so I can see even tiny details, but the elapsed time was probably only a few seconds."There's too much. How can you do this?" Catherine asked, with amazement. "How can you process all of that so quickly?"I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't really know.. His other hand suddenly pinched her nipple, making her yelp, but more in surprise than pain. He pawed at her breast and kissed her roughly. He switched to the other breast, giving it the same treatment. Nora breathed fast and heavy through her nose, moaning as she did. Without warning he tugged her hair back, pulling her away from his mouth. He spoke in a low, breathy voice, talking into her ear. "Now you see why I had you wear so little, Nora. I wanted you to be decent, but I didn't want to. I could feel that my smallpenis was stuck to his manly stomach because of my dried jizz.As wonderful as all this was, I realized that my femmie butt was sorefrom our hot session of intercourse. I whined and complained a bit, "OhCharles, I want you in me but my sissy butt-pussy is sore."He placed his finger over my mouth and softly said, "Quiet, little one.That is to be expected. You will grow to accept me with no soreness atall. As we grow together in the coming days and weeks as a.