?" No, at the clubhouse. I'll see you later."She stopped at the door; Krissi was in bed with somebody. She could hear the sounds of passion all too cl...arly. She headed back to the pool. There wasn't really time for a shower, but maybe she could take a quick wade in the pool and rinse off.She only went waist-deep in the pool, and gave herself a quick rub between her legs. She dried herself quickly and pulled on her clothes. She knew she was going to be late, but maybe only by a couple of. Let me start with what you don'tsee. One might understandably expect to a few maid's uniforms hangingthere, and perhaps some frilly, petticoated little-girl dresses, justdripping with ribbons and bows. Well rest assured we have plenty ofboth, but we keep them in Central Costuming. If such an outfit is in thedaily plan for a sissy, they are to report to and be fully outfittedthere.The clothes you see bulging from the closet here are more or lesstypical things any teenaged girl would have. Well,. The throne room is quite full, with Priestesses, Priests, maidens and slaves. They all wait in silence as The Queen is at Her bath. None of them have seen Her yet today so the expectation is very high. Will She be as beautiful as yesterday? Could She be even more so? No it would be impossible!The silence is broken by a slave girl sneezing. All eyes turn to her, a Priestess nods to two guards to drag her away. Though she will receive little punishment a week in the Royal Dungeon will do her. I then asked her to get rid of her blouse and which she did. She was now in my arms and her bossom in her black bra looked sexy like hell. I helped her out of her bra and smelled it while she got rid of her sari.Now she was only in her petticoat which has a long slit from the side where she tied it. I saw bit of her sexy thighs and knew she wasn’t wearing a panty. I pulled her towards me and started to suck her big boobies like a hungry kid. I rolled my tongue over her nipples several times and.