Her mind whirled with indecision. Maybe she should have left well enough alone. Richard was entitled to his quirks. He didn’t have to share every si...ngle detail of his life to her. He was a good husband, most of the time, the times when his strange behavior—his other self—did not emerge and put a damper on their marital bliss… Notebooks were neatly stacked in one corner of the trunk. The notebooks had dates on the covers. Sheets of paper with notes scribbled messily were scattered on the. I figured out how to put the garter belt on, and then put on the white stockings that went with it. I was fiddling with them when "something new" knocked on my door.Actually, it was my mother who was knocking on the door, but she had "something new" firmly in her grip so he couldn't escape. When I opened the door she shoved him inside."I'll be right out here," she said to my youngest uncle, Tony. "So don't get any ideas about trying to sneak out." But Sis," he moaned. "This is crazy!" It's high. I wear a low cut slip dress, black and silky, which clings to my contours and skims the top of my thighs. He pulls away from me and looks into my eyes, beginning an apology but I put my fingers to his lips, closely followed again by my own lips, and I kiss him once. I tell him that tonight I am in charge, and he must do as I ask. He smiles and agrees to my terms.I take him by the hand and lead him across the beach to a palm tree, a blanket spread out on the sand nearby. Here I press him back. He screamed until his was hoarse. I didn’t care. After a while he began to sob. It was perfect! Shelly and I laughed at him.I decided to take a break. I left the dildo fully embedded in his ass, and Shelly and I went back to the main house. He screamed obscenities at us through his tears and we laughed at him. "How's it feel to have a big dick up your ass, Mike?" I asked. "Fuck you," he said.I turned and walked behind him so he couldn’t see me. Then I reared back and kicked him again in.