” So I made myself comfortable and was enjoying the experience when Nadia returned.This time Nadia was not wearing the traditional Arabic dress. Inf...ct, she was not wearing anything. The shock must have shown on my face because Nadia said “Is master displeased?” “To which I replied “I am shocked rather than displeased.” “Let me explain master, I am a qualified Japanese Masseuse and this is the best form of dress for such work. If you want I can change into other dress but I prefer this.” “Nadia. He parked his silver 2006 Lincoln LS. The five-ten, muscular ex-con walked inside. “Where da bitches at,” he yelled out.“Bout to pull up,” advised Rod.The sissies were packed tight in Prissy’s gray 2013 Nissan Sentra. The four of them got out of the car and rushed into the lobby. As requested they were all dressed in sweat suits, but underneath the outifts they were wearing boyshort panties and tank tops. The bottom bois marched into the conference roon. There was much fanfare at their. Com"Shit," I thought as the water closed over my head, "this wasn't part ofthe plan."I had no idea how long I had spent under water but I could see a brightlight above me and I thought it must be the sun shining through the wateras I clawed myself towards the surface. But, I thought, "No, that can'tbe. It was dark when I fell in." The light grew brighter and brighter andI wondered "Maybe I'm dead." I tried to open my eyes but it was so brightI couldn't force my eyelids open. I heard sounds from. Plus at this point it is hard to remember all of my experiences chronologically, and for the most part that's really kind of irrelevant. If any of you are interested in my "origin story" feel free to check out Vols. 1 - 5 of my crossdressing exploits. Anyway that's enough preamble, you're obviously here to read about my next experience dressing up like a sexy little sissy and pleasing men.It was another typical weekend night for me. I just finished showering and getting smooth, followed by.