. well we just don't use it.'Jodie nodded thoughtfully.At home, Robert didn't like Sarah to call him a sissy, he preferred theterm cross-dresser. Sara... couldn't understand how he could try andpretend he was trying to look like a normal woman dressed in suchfrilly maid's outfits, but she went along with him. Trying to explainthat to this dominant woman brought home to Sarah how much of a sissyRoberta really was.Jodie knelt down on one knee so that her face was level with Roberta's.Sarah could. She laughed and said "I guess you do!"She massaged my back, and then up my legs, I knew she had to know I was naked because her hands felt for and didn't find the waist and legs of my boxers. I just laid there quietly, enjoying the feel of her hands on me and the taste of her pussy on my face. As she worked up my legs, her hands went a little farther than usual, first running over my ass, and then up the insides of my thighs. Finally, she took some fresh lotion from her jar and went up my. Her camera clicked as more photo's of his body accumulated onto her memory card. She set her camera lens to macro and did close-ups of his face, still covered in her thick, milky pussy cum, and some nice, clear shots of his flaccid cock and full nutsack.She loved seeing dead guys with their cocks exposed and their nuts full to capacity and squirmed inside when she instinctively knew that a number of dead guys there would have easily knocked her up, had they been given a chance.She knew her unit. And the funny thing is, they don’t even know the full story. How could I tell them what happened to me? Why I’m so scared- ‘Jade! Jade, snap out of it!’ the voice broke through my trance. I took a deep breath and tried to make my voice sound normal. ‘Oh. Hey Anna. Didn’t see you there.’ ‘I let myself in after you didn’t answer.’ I nodded once. She walked towards me, shrugging off her designer jacket and throwing it across the chair that stood by the door of my office. I could hear her.