Maybe deep down I simply needed someone to take the lead and the Covidpandemic had been the catalyst and the wakeup call?Covid wasn?t Tom?s doing, I c...ould hardly blame him, but he was the oneoffering me safety and sanctuary. But it would be safety and sanctuaryat a cost.For starters I would become totally dependent upon him for everythingthe moment I moved in, just as so many ?real? women had done so in timesgone past. Careers were given up, financial freedom was sacrificed andduty, or indeed. .it felt like every bit of her mass was driving my arm into the ground. I almost groaned out loud but caught myself. Then she did the same thing to my other arm. The whole time my eyes were closed, my head facing straight up, my body still. When she was finished I felt as though both my arms had been staked to the ground...and yet, again, I felt supremely centered, at one with the earth.And, at some point while she was working with me, my penis rose up. Kim had driven my arms and shoulders into. She certainly didn’t remember having seen this fifties-styled diner before. The red neon sign flashed “Fat Nancy’s” and you could hear oldies playing through loud speakers outside the building. Inside it looked as if there was a Halloween party going on. Everyone seemed to be dressed for an old-time sock-hop. The band and Marian quickly grabbed a large booth in the corner, darting around dancers who had gathered around a jukebox. Their waitress was a rather round, middle-aged woman with her. Ray was lying on his side with the sleeping bag pulled over him so I could not tell if he was hard or not. I undressed as the three of them watched me and was told to keep the wig on. I lied down naked and got under the covers. I lied on my side facing uncle Mark when Rays cock pushed its way into my ass, and then he just lied there and did not move. I moved my hips but he held me tightly so I could not move. I was awakened by Ray as his cock hovered over my face. My hand grabbed his cock and.