Squeezing me tight, I feel Jayne’s soft, luscious breasts pressing against my back as she leans her head on my shoulder, her long, red wavy hair bru...hing against my face.My nostrils breathe in her scent, as I smell her perfume and feel her chest rising and falling to her deep breaths. Frozen to the spot, I gather myself and begin to say “Jayne, this isn’t right, you know we shouldn’t…”But as I’m talking, her hands are moving down towards my crotch, and before I can finish my weak protestations. " How is Clarrisa, by the way" Fine" Gwen responded "We visited a few weeks ago, and Clarrisa hasbecome a happy sissy wife" So, anyway, back to Nicholle, I'll pull her aside this week and have atalk with her, a nice Mommy to babygirl talk" You do that !" Gwen said, as they both broke out into smiles and lightchuckles.Unbelievably, by Friday, the 8 ballet sissies had all done exceedinglywell and might actually pull off a decent show tomorrow. MistressLaDouche had her conversation with. "That's notmy voice!" Oh, but it is, Christine!" Erika quickly pulled the cape away, showingChris the full extent of the changes.Chris reached up to his face with his newly manicured hand, staring atthe woman in the mirror, who was unmistakably feminine, but alsounmistakably Chris."Christine! No lounging on the job!" Erika grabbed Chris's other handand pulled him out of the chair.Stumbling in the unfamiliar heels as he stood up, Erika handed him anapron with a name tag attached to it, with the. "Beth, don't beat yourself up over this. Everybody will understand." Everybody?" Well, it sounds like you were pretty hard on Cindy and Greg but I think they'll forgive you—as long as you agree to accept their money." But I don't need it!" I know, but Cindy and Greg NEED to pay it. Believe me. It's a matter of pride. Can you see that?"Remember what you told me when I wanted to give Cindy her pictures? Well, isn't this the same thing?" Tommy, is that why you said those horrible things about me.