When Sunday rolled around and it was time for Jim to leave, Jim held the sides of Justin’s face, then softly whispered, “Justin, I could spend the... rest of my life making love to you.” Justin smiled his breath stealing smile, then replied, “Me too!” Jim’s eyes began to water as he quickly asked, “Do you mean that? Do you really mean that?” Justin kissed Jim’s right hand, looked into Jim’s teary eyes, then angelically whispered, “Yes! I mean that with all my heart!” Their lips met and their. I thought for a while but couldn’t get new idea. I kept thinking for few min then a idea got in my mind that I would wear a large nighy and my stepson would go inside my nighty and suck me within the dress only.I was very excited by this idea. I never done that before nor heard anyone feeding like that so I was very excited and wanted to see how it would happen , how my stepson would suck me and how I would feel etc etc started running in my mind and it was exciting me. So I asked my stepson to. Her tortured breasts were fully bared, still firm and upright but scratched and torn. She felt both shame and anger."Lift your head, infidel slut," said the fat man in the white caftan, gesturing with her blue passport. He spread his legs, pulled his long robe to his waist and produced a flabby male member of a purplish color. "Come," he demanded, "be useful while I decide what to do with you. You smell awful and your hair is a mess. I'd hardly recognize you." He laughed deep in his throat and. " Is that what I am?" I asked, a bitter taste in my mouth. I reached into the shower and turned the knobs."Of course," she answered. "You served their enemies." We're fighting for you," I told her as I disrobed. "For every woman oppressed by a man." I'm not oppressed."I laughed. "They why do you dress like a slut? You do it for Mark's perverse amusement." And why shouldn't my God delight in my form? Aren't I a gorgeous, sexy woman?" You're his slave, his toy!" I snapped at her."So? I chose to.