I slipped my shift off and pushed it under the bed and out of sight, then crawled back under the sheets, pulling the covers to my neck. Upon his retur...n, James had no idea that I was lying in wait for him, naked and desirous of his touch. He seemed rather hesitant, but decided that I was still ill, so he lay down upon the covers next to me, still dressed in trousers and robe, then leaned over to kiss me gently. However, as he pulled away to turn and douse the light, I said, “James, leave the. Instead, this is a time to take action, to take responsibility, to ownup to the mistakes you've made. To become a better sissy. Make a list.Show it to Daddy. Ask for his suggestions. Have you left anyone out?Don't spare yourself. Be thorough. You have a lot of apologizing to do,sissy. The sooner you do it the sooner your burden will be lifted andthe clearer and easier the path ahead will become.Step NineNow comes the step you've probably been dreading all along. It's time tomake amends directly. I watched, eyes bulging and heart pounding, as the dark-skinned man who had led Jennifer into the room began to slowly fuck my wife. Each of the women emitted a sensual moan as she was taken. Jennifer held her dazed face to the side as her legs were lifted and body violated. I watched mesmerised as, for the first time in her life, my wife felt the cock of another man inside her. As he took her, gently at first then with increasing passion her face slowly turned until she faced him fully. Her. The doors below the clockface opened and the two leering mannequins withsmall wheels for feet came shuffling out, squee-squee-squeeking, theirshoulders see-sawing and their jointed arms flipping and flopping in agrotesque puppet dance.But Tim wasn't watching them. He studied the crowd itself, wonderingbriefly whether there might be anything worth pursuing from thatconversation he'd had with Mort in his imagination just now. Hisdaydream, extending decades into his future, had been so strangely.