"Finally, we decided to do both. We wanted a base other than the hospital and a farm with crop growing capacity fit Betty's desires. I agreed that we ...needed a base but felt that we also needed more people for a viable community. We started riding around Columbia's suburbs looking for a good place. It took a while but we finally found a farmhouse on the outskirts of town and fronting a main highway. We would be able to plant a crop of vegetables along with corn for starches. We moved in and. After all we knew everybody. Then Thursdays Robbie, Ricky, and Tami would come watch me, and Fridays Ricky, Tami, and I would come watch Robbie. And if we hadn't had enough, we'd have somebody's house Saturday for college and Sunday for the pros.Luke and Mikee would join us some of those days. But Luke also had Tuesday night football at the middle school. Mikee was a cheerleader.Ashley moved at the middle of September. She wasn't into football, but she'd usually come either Thursday or Friday. The black man watched with pleasure as his hand teased the last spurts of cream from his new sissy. Hot white jizz dripped down his black knuckles. He held his hand to Honey’s mouth and she lapped his fingers clean without being asked; she knew her place.The black man then bound his sissy ready for the journey; ankles bound, and a ball gag strapped in place, Honey’s little cock was erect again as the black man took a little something from his pocket.“A gift for my new sissy; this will please. You can fuck my ass anytime that you want to as long as you stick your dirty cock in my mouth afterwards. I’m tired of being a ‘Good Girl.’ Please make me a Dirty Girl.”I smiled at my wife and said, “Okay. I want you two to get upstairs, to get naked, and to get on my bed.”They scampered off quickly and I watched Pamela stick her hand up my wife’s skirt again.I gave them a few minutes and went up myself. There they were naked and on my bed. Pamela was eating my wife’s pussy so I just stood.