You are going to hold my handand walk around this nature reserve with me, and if anybody says anythingto you directly you're going to smile sweetly an...d look at me. That's anorder."Once the man let go of Alan, his immediate reaction was to run as faraway in any direction as he could. But he just stood there. The manassessed Alan, smiling somewhat, trying to gauge how much resistance Alanhad to his commands. Alan tried with all his might just to even get hisfoot off the floor. Nothing. He felt. You always have me send you pictures of me dressed in panties, stockings and high heels, telling me how perfectly stunning my penis looks in silky panties and you tell me what a hottie little sissy bitch I have become. I tell you when I'm lucky and find a perfectly fragrant pair of her worn panties in the laundry hamper and how exciting it is to sniff them as I jack off in another pair of her panties. Then you tell me you want me to jack off onto the panties, onto the pussy soiled cotton. "I used my tongue like a miniature penis, fucking her gently as she pushed herself back at me and as a spoon when I discovered just how wet she really was. Her juices tasted like nectar; scooping them out, I swallowed eagerly and went back for more.She was writhing under me clutching my hair with both hands.We'd both secretly watched our parents doing this with each other's wives and we'd even seen our mothers doing it to each other. But as most of our sexual experiences had been hurried. There's something else as well, but I can't get to the bottom of it. She needs you Pug. You're the only one who can put her life back together." I didn't say anything, I was sure that Diane hadn't told her I was back in Sutton, I needed confirmation that Terry was cheating, and that Diane saw me as the man she wanted in her life. Jacky's next comment said it all. "She always liked you, Pug. She was always dragging us to places she thought you would be. You didn't see it though. Fine bloody.