Was it just because it felt so good? Had this woman made some suggestion to him that made him want to listen to it again? He just got an uneasy feelin... about it and every time he went on his computer found himself fighting more and more not to listen to it again. It had been three days and Jason was reading through his email when he saw his inbox light up with a new email. It was from the website where he had purchased the Mp3. Reluctantly he opened it up and found it was a brief message about. " You will now walk out the front door. When you get to the first street crossing, you will wake-up. Then go home and follow the instructions I have given you. You will not tell your mother anything that I have said." Yes ma'am."John got up and left.He followed his instruction. He was at Ms. Foster's house at 1pm for the next two days. We all met over at the Foster's at 4pm two days later."So what the results of my Test, Ms. Foster?" asked John"You are not a fully fledged sissyboy." Drat!" Why. I comforted myself with this thought. At least the waiting was now over.I shook myself out of my little internal world and saw that Sue was still looking at me, desperate to hear my answer. Seeing the concern in her face made me feel good. Like I wasn’t the only one feeling pain in this situation.Tightening my grip around her waist, the words started spilling out. Uncontrolled and uncontrollable, as if a dam had burst inside me. With years and months of floodwaters held back and now flooding. "Hello, Jon here"he said to the caller mildly pissed. "Yes, I see, OK but I cant be there for at least 2 hours". It was our answering service for our business and we had got an emergency call. "I will call Tom and get him right over there" Jon replied and hung up."Shit, I have to send Tom over to the plant" I will make some calls and I might not have to go if Tom can handle it" I was still filled with meat in both my pussy and ass and I didnt want this to end. "Come on baby" I said, we have.