“Seeing you like that has given me ideas straight away.”She looks and sounds tense, nervous. “What kind of ideas?”“What kind of ideas would ...you like me to have?”“I don’t know.”“What kind of ideas do you think I have?”“I daren’t think.”“Don’t worry, Pet, I’m not going to fuck you or make you suck my cock. At least not today.”I enjoy the look on her face as she registers what I’ve said. “Then what?” she breathes.“Are you wearing panties?”“Of course I’m wearing panties. I’m not a slut.”“I don’t. It seems like my days are spent either figuring out ways to pay the bills or working in my studio. I’ve been cleaning up and organizing so the place will be warm and inviting when you arrive. Putting the last touches on the studio this morning was truly satisfying. All the sconces have candles, and all the tools and projects normally strewn about are tucked away neatly. Lately, my time has been spent working on a few small presents I think you’ll like. When I get your text that you’re just out. But he was beyond the point of letting her around his friends- she was rude and loud in every setting. It made him hate himself more every day which only fed his low self-esteem which kept him 'deserving' Kelly.Beck was not prepared for this level of mental anarchy at 3 in the morning, so he tried his best to sl*ep and not look over at the empty bed a few feet away.* * *August 2311:50amUCLAPhelps Dining HallTori Vega was at a loss for words. Her mind buzzed with all the information of the week.. "You are doing well sissy girl," Mistress Love said. "See howpleasurable the role of a woman can be? You're being fucked like thesissy girl you are not doing the fucking like a real man. I can tell byyour response that you are enjoying yourself immensely. All the whileyour worthless man bits are excited but as useless as ever."It was true. Dolly felt really good. Her senses were overwhelmed. HerQueen's pucker kept her focused as the pussy stretcher sawed away at anymanly notions she.