"Good luck nurse after the amount the pansey's petit peenie pumped a fewhours ago," laughed Giselle."No worries, Giselle," the doctor replied, "Nurse ...ilquer's sissy seedingtool has never failed to get results, even from the worst offendingsquirters."With that the nurse placed a small suction vial over Julian's tiny twinkieand brought her tool up to his lubed and dilated pansy pussy. "Now mycomely cumquat, give nursie your best creamies!" She commanded.In it went to a long sissy sigh, about it. I wanted to see what would happen withyou, whether you could respond."Corey smiled slightly, saying to himself that the coach's comment hadindeed caused him to respond in a way that made him realize he maybe wasmore a girl than a boy. "And, I now see you looking more and more like a girl. That's no way fora boy to act; you're even beginning to walk and talk like a girl. What'sgoing on? You're just inviting other boys to make fun of you." I guess I am," Corey said. "I don't know why. I just feel. The reservation is under your name,” Al’s mom told us.I expected the standard shit I had seen at Elena’s dad’s restaurant, but there was none. Two groups were told that shorts, t-shirts, jeans, sneakers, togs, flip-flops, sandals, and sundresses over bathing suits did not meet their dress code posted on the doors, outside, and beside the greeter stand.When we checked in, the maître di had a young woman take us to a table. We were promptly seated and soon had our order in. Salads and appetizers. Layla went about her day intermittently sending notes back and forth to Kevin. Since she worked from home, she took time between conference calls to take selfies in panties and heels to send to him. Kevin enjoyed receiving the images. He could not believe how beautiful Layla’s body was. He replied back that afternoon saying, ‘You got the ass, legs, and voice. Damn. Why can’t you have a pussy?’Layla sent a reply that read, ‘I do have a pussy. It’s a good tight wet boipussy.’Kevin retorted, ‘But.