She had been a driver for15 years and had worked for two Commanders in that time, having seenseveral sissies come and go as Sissy of the House. She ha... long forgottenwhat a full erection felt like and just did her job well to make her lifeas comfortable as possible. At least a chauffer could get out regularly,unlike the maids who almost never left the house. At the market Elliepulled into the protected underground parking reserved for Commander'scars. She again held the door open for Tiffany. She slowly sank to her knees. She pulled off her blouseand let her bra fall off her arms. She tossed them both to the side.She looked up into Vince's eyes as she reached back up under his dress.He couldn't maintain eye contact as his eyes needed to close as she onceagain squeezed him through the panties.She raised his dress up. "I really like your panties," she whispered justloud enough for him to hear. "If I knew you had these on I would spendall evening trying to look up your dress. Seeing. She'd shaved her legs since before she had any hair on them, her armpits were immaculate, and she even shaved her arms. Brandi hated hair. But she had always been afraid to take a razor to her pussy. It was too delicate, to private, she couldn't stand to put a razor down there. A collective cry of "gross" rose from the circle of partying teens, followed quickly by laughter. Candace tapped her on the shoulder quietly and mouthed "seriously?" Brandi couldn't even bear to answer her. The next day,. "You're the idiot who broke up with her."Jimmy rolled his eyes and I said, "Come on guys, we're all tired from the long day and the longer week, so let's not fight, okay." Fine," grunted Jimmy."Anything for you Zeela," said Eric, smiling.The head of our company, Mr. Andrews, stepped out and the room quickly quieted down. He was a tall, gray-haired man who had worked with Mr. Dougherty, the founder the company, and invested a few hundred dollars in the belief Mr. Dougherty could create a quality.