She's always blamedme for taking you away. You told me she used to play dress-up games withyou, remember? During your teens she diapered you as a todd...ler inshortalls, all soft and cuddly, her precious doll, and you told me shemade you sleep in a crib. Wouldn't that be fun to do all over again? Shecan dress you up and take you to her afternoon bridge club on Wednesdayswhere you can bounce on ladies' knees, going from one to the othersucking a lollipop. You'll be the hit of the party. And they. The correct one.Death's hazel, alien eyes devour her thick curves with intention she doesn't understand."You intrigue me," he confesses. "Why?" It is your… self. The Chinese would call it Qi. Aristotle would call it Soul. It is that which you are, and that which you are not. Everything you've ever been or will become. Your essence is… attractive."Isabella stands before Death, wishing she could dissect him the way he is her. Wondering what the hell he means."I mean that which I speak." He. He sat back down looked at me and said dam you are one good little sissy cum slut. I looked up and smile and said thank you glad you enjoyed it. So you won't tell anyone else right I asked no he said ok thanks see you in GA.Oh no he said I'm not done yet there is still round two, gurls like you need to be taken care of he grabbed my hand and put it on his cock. Time for round two slut start working it bitch bring it back to life, so I started rubbing his cock and playing with his balls. He put. "Or how about this?" She opened another video and two men and a pretty brunette popped up on the screen. One guy fucked the girl as he sucked the other guy's dick."Is this what you did with that slut?" Jenny yelled. "Are you gay? Do you like to suck dick?" No," I said meekly."No what?" she asked tersely. "No, Holly and I never did that," I answered honestly."Well this explains why you like to lick my pussy after you fuck me. You didn't answer my other question. Are you gay," she said softly..