So with not even so much as a bad vibe, or an unexplained noise I made my way back downstairs with disappointment. I decided to wait there for a littl... longer, as to let the night sky come over, as I thought all good stories happen at night dont they? So I sat on a dusty sheet-covered couch and waited. An hour must have passed by my reckoning, it was visibly night time and the scariest thing thus far far was the not even chilling breeze that passed through the cracks in the house. At that point. She blew my socks off when she took me in her mouth and started stroking back and forth. When I was just about there, she popped off and started jacking me like a speed demon. I erupted all over Francie’s back. Em giggled. “Let her clean that up!”“What’s Francie doing in our shower?” Pey asked when told she needed to use Mom and Dad’s bathroom.“Um...”“She got a Coke dumped on her at school,” Em rescued me. “I just got her skirt out of the dryer.”“Oh.” Pey disappeared into Mom and Dad’s room. I. My clitty twitched as I opened a new window. The messagewas from a master in Florida. I sighed. Why do all the masters who areinterested in me live all the way across the country?Still, I was dressed and horny so I opened the message."Dear sissy," the message read, "I've been watching you from afar andthought that I should respond to your ad. I find your sissy desires to bequite intriguing, and only wish that I lived close enough to make theminto a reality." Would you ever be interested in an. I asked if Franny was visiting Jimmy often. She said he had come to see him eight days ago and again two days ago. Two days ago she wouldn't let him in because he had been drinking. He was also cussing her out for divorcing him. He said his life was now in the toilet. She thought it was frustration over having to pay support for both her and Jimmy and soon for another one as well. He griped he was never going to have a life."You may have to get a restraining order if he causes trouble or abuses.