For lunch, I am only allowed a salad as my mistress is still trying to get my waist even smaller. In the afternoon, I am allowed back into male clothe...s to do the food shopping. All the assistants at the local supermarket know me as they see me every day buying fresh food. They think that it is great that I stay at home while my wife works. If only they knew that I had a bra, stockings and suspenders under my male clothes. My mistress has threatened to take me down there dressed in my maid's. My mother was an accountant, got her US license in Georgia, and opened a home accounting business. The government provided lots of customers to help keep my father happy and productive."He was very good at his job until he was killed in a very controversial industrial accident during a test firing. Nobody believes it was an accident, but nobody particularly wants to investigate it energetically either, so my mother received an enormous settlement and continued to file tax returns for customers. Silly, huh." Damn, Jill!" I moaned. "Why didn't you TELL me?" Because I knew what would happen if I did. Especially back then. And I knew what would happen if I told you or Mom now that I wanted to get pregnant. You'd both go into speeches about college and my future and all that stuff, when all I really want is to raise apples and your babies. She closed her eyes for a couple of seconds and opened them again. "Our babies," she corrected herself.I just stared at her, unable to say much. I think. Her hand reached up and began to gently massagehis balls as he grunted and slammed his cock into her mouth. Nikki wastrying to take in as much as she could, savoring this experience. Shewas a little surprised when she felt his balls tighten slightly and sheknew he was about to cum. Steadying herself she continued to massage hisballs as he pushed hard into her a few more times before his body wentrigid and she felt the first jet of cum crash into her mouth. Since hiscock was buried deep in her.