Tomorrow Mikey wouldbe back to being my brother while I still would be immersed in my newfeminine world. Tomorrow I would again be the one wearing pan...ies and abra. I would be the one wearing a cute summer dress. Tomorrow, Mikey wouldnot be the one wearing lipstick, or tying cute little bows in his hair andlooking pretty. Tomorrow Jason would still be looking at me, as an objectof feminine lust while my brother would be back to his normal boy self. Myconversation with my brother really brought. From ridges in the water to beach shelving inland along the shore, it was easy to see the lake had been much higher. We flew them too, though I doubt anyone will care.It was getting late. We were tired and the SNJ was tired. Even Piper was tired and she'd been asleep behind the rear seat for eight hours. We contacted the tower at Traverse City and requested a landing slot, a hangar if available or tiedowns if not, and fuel, oil and an inspection."Anyone here qualified to do a hundred hour?" I. I’m very grateful to porn for helping me discover my sexuality and my true nature as a sissy and for helping me develop new tastes and discover new pleasures. Now let’s get into my story. So, as you’ve read in the title, I’m still a young sissy, I started watching porn in my early teens and back then I didn’t even know what a sissy was, and the mere sight of a cock disgusted me, so the first couple of years I was watching straight porn only, especially lesbian porn. But as the years went on, I. “Touched you with their maleness? Come on, what are you talking about. A special ritual, or did they fuck you?” Athea looked puzzled.Athea’s bluntness caused all three amazons to pale.“Please have mercy, Matassaja. They forced us and put their male parts inside of us. We can’t go back, our amazon spirit is gone,” the mother explained in a strained voice.“Ouhm, I thought the little girl is your daughter?” Athea asked her carefully.“Yes, Menja is my daughter.”“Ehmm, not to put too fine a point on.