”I throw on a pair of sweat pants and a tee shirt, then head downstairs. The sound of the television greets me as I walk into the living room. Both ...Elise (eight) and Ben (eleven) are sitting on the floor, folding laundry. They’re good kids-at least most of the time. Bens’ father had been killed in an accident shortly after his son’s birth. Lorette told me she wasn’t too broken up over it; the guy had been something of a loser anyway.“Then while the hell did you sleep with him,” I had asked.She. He was standing next to Sue the hostess with his arm round her shoulder and resting on the top of her tits. When he saw the results of his dare, nice and red and there for all to see he was happy, horny and up for more. I forgot to mention the finger! The party was really hotting up now. A couple of girls were having a hot smooch, Sue was dancing and every time she twirled it was obvious she'd lost her knickers. Another girl was lying across three blokes on a settee and they were all resting. " Yes. YES! What do I do? Where do I go? What about the kids?"Whitefeather extended his massive paw. "May I?" Honey, someone's going to talk to you right now. I'll see you shortly." Mrs. Keeler? This is Tribune Whitefeather of the Confederacy. According to your cell phone, you're six blocks from a testing centre. Go there and identify yourself, and we'll extract you. Your kids are being extracted right now. You will be given one last chance to change your mind in the testing centre and if you. "You look so cute and helpless," he teased, and then he kissed me, and felt up my pantied butt and nyloned legs. I still could not see him but was very excited by the mystery of it all. "Keep playing with yourself, because I have some questions for you, and I want some honest and passionate answers," he teased, " I figure a sissy like you will be more eagar to respond that way." Here he was, the man I had wished for for so long, and he had me completely in the palm of his hand. I felt so.