?Are your breasts sore?? asked Delilah.?Yes. It?s getting quite painful,? I replied as Janice nodded agreement.Several other sissies within earshot no...ded as we all tried to ease theaching by gently massaging our breasts. There was now a general air ofagitation as we waited for Victoria to arrive and lead us to the dairyblock. Victoria did not appear until six forty five and by then severalof us sissies were whimpering needfully.?Are you all ready darlings?? called out Victoria knowingly.A. She always went to guides on a Friday night, so I would stay in with a bottle of wine and a porno movie.One particular Friday, she was later then usual. She had rung to say that she was going for a drink with a couple of the other guide leaders as it was one of the leaders birthday. When she got in she was laughing and smiling and obviously had more then a couple of drinks. She was still wearing her uniform. She had her blue shirt and tie and her below knee length A line skirt with flat shoes. I shook my head. "Please," I begged weakly. "Please don't do this to me."But he just stood there. Again, I sensed that he wanted to communicate something to me, but lacked the power. Crying openly, I began unbuttoning my blouse. "Promise me you won't hurt me," I sobbed. "I'll do anything, but don't hurt me, please!" But his only response was to begin taking off his own clothes.I forced myself to keep going, taking off each piece of clothing and letting it fall at my feet. I made no pause at the. "The red hood. That might just work. I could wear my normal clothing with a leather jacket and keep the helmet with me in a bag, just in case." Joshua says to himself.He walks over to his closet and opens it up. He can't quite believe what he's doing as he pulls out a duffel bag."Now I understand how Peter Parker felt in the cartoon, hiding his Spiderman costume under his clothes." He says as he stuffs the helmet into his duffel bag.He throws his duffel bag over his shoulder and heads out of.