Regina continued humiliating and castigating hersissy step grandson while letting him hump the toe end of her shoe. Shehad the sissy trained and held ...the shoe still and laughed as thepathetic pansy thrust his sissy hips. Caroline was thrusting his hipswildly so that the nylon encased sissy stick would make contact withthe inside of the pointed toe of her stiletto. "Look he followswherever I move the shoe." Regina said. "Oh, mother I can't believe howeffective shoe milking can be." Mrs. Monet. I finally decided to take it one step ahead and got up. I walked up to him, held his tie, and pulled his collar. “You know what we should do?” I asked.“Umm, maybe celebrate today’s deal in a novel way?” he replied.“Well, I am the boss outside as well as inside. Do you get it” I pulled his collar and said.“As you say, madam” he quickly looked into my eyes and said. I instantly knew it was going to be fun.I pushed him on the sofa and climbed on him. I started undressing him. I threw off his shirt. ++++++“Okay, it isn’t right for you to be the only one wearing clothes. Don’t be shy, remember, I have seen you before!” Ellen said as she walked around the chaise lounge and stood beside the crystal clear blue pool. At that moment, she could have asked me to chew off my left arm and I would have complied if it meant I got to touch that lithe body!I am a real man. Beer gut, somewhat hairy chest and belly, tanned from the waist up from working in my yard and with more than average strength. It certainly made mundane trips more interesting.Wearing 10 bracelets, 2 of each color (black--missionary, blue--blowjob, green--cunnilingus, purple--anal, and clear--anything), I went about my business noting everyone that noticed them. I figured even if nobody played "Snap", someone would know about the myth and may inquire as to my wearing them. I had scripted answers already prepared for any comment someone could possibly make about the bracelets. Weeks went by and I caught many people.