As they reached the desert course Molly served achild's portion of ice cream to him and he attacked it with relish.Julia forwent the pleasure of desert for a cup of coffee, she watchedas the small serving of ice cream disappeared and she considered whatshe would ask Robert/Roberta.Finally the meal was over and the two of them headed towards a sittingroom to watch some television. Julia was becoming concerned about whatshe was going to ask of the feminised male, she then remembered hercredos. As a white witch her magic could only be used of the good ofthe person it was aimed at. If what she was going to ask was wrong thespell would not work, this made her able to relax as she watched adrama on the television. She reached for a small thin wooden box, whichinside nestled a thin straight twig of white rowan."Robert..." It's Roberta Ma'am." Robert!" Yes ma'am?" May I ask you a question?" Ma'am." Were you forced to wear the dress by Molly to please me?" No Ma'am, Molly offered to have my. You need to stop.” I said.She stopped and looked at me.“Oh good, you’re finally done with the others. I need you, I can’t seem to be satisfied with just this thing anymore.” Becky said.“I didn’t see any blood.” I said. “Your period is over already?” I asked.“Yes ... No ... I don’t know. I just need your cock in me.” She exclaimed.“No, you need to tell me what’s wrong Becks.” I said as she pulled the dildo out and tossed it aside.She sat up, put her head to my chest and began crying. I put my arms around her and let her just cry on me.“It’s just ... you’re the first guy ... to even show ... an interest ... in me ... and you ... wanna fuck ... everyone else!” Becky cried. “You ... got Heather ... pregnant, and ... your little ... slaves wanna ... get knocked ... up too! And ... then there’s ... Cait and Tams...” She sobbed. “It’s not fair!” She bawled. “And you ... won’t want ... me anymore!”“Really? Is that what this is all about Becks?” I asked.“Yeah!” She sniffled. “And now that.
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