’ ‘What else?’ ‘Pull the hem of your dress up high.’ Being in an obedient mood, she obeyed. Marty’s tongue erotically followed a pathfinde...r trail made by the initial scouting party: his kissing lips. ‘Oh,’ she groaned. ‘I’m about to lose control.’ ‘Don’t,’ he ordered. ‘If that’s to happen I need my mouth in position.’ ‘Oh gawd,’ she bawled, bucking and gasping. ‘Sorry, it’s been such a long time.’ ‘Think nothing of it,’ he said, snaking his tongue forward on a reconnaissance mission. ‘Oooh,. Sister Mary Margaret had great empathy for Derek due to the extreme discipline employed by the Reverend Mother. She had chosen her way of life, but poor Derek was merely a victim.Sister Mary-Margaret thought she could win Derek over with love and daily lessons in catechism. At first, Derek was responsive. Sister Mary-Margaret was very kind and gentle, but Derek considered the catechism lessons boring and useless. But he remained on good behavior for fear of the beatings being re-instated. The. I wanted to see her naked more than ever, right then.“She looks good,” I turned to her mom and said.“Yes she does and now, thanks to whatever you did, I look exactly like her. Even my sisters look like Andie and the three of us have long ago let our bodies go to hell.”“If you put your long hair in a pony tail, you would look even more like Andie,” I told her.“My hair is too short to put in a pony tail and it’s too dry and tangled to even try.”“Pull it back and show me.”“OMIGOD!”“What?” I said,. .Normally I'd have both of you in stocks for a week with a fuck machine pounding your ass the entire time. But perhaps you have a point, Byron. Isabella was just being Isabella, and maybe I could have done more to prepare you for the world of Men. So I'll let this pass this one time and we shall never speak of it again. But I warn you Byron, by marriage or blood, I will have no sissy carry my name. Do you understand?" His rage seemed to have tempered, but that just left him rigid as cast steel..