"Chad well remembered the last time she had been there - at the same timehe went. It was when she had found out that he was being called Sissynow. E...er since then, she had insisted on calling him Sissy too. Andthe name had spread rapidly around the entire company. Was there anyway that he could delay going? Or maybe not go at all? Unfortunately,his diapers were really wet - again. He had to go. And he knew thatCassie had other responsibilities, she couldn't wait for him forever.He had no. When all of you said you would help and support me through the traumatic events of my mother's illness and death, I never in my wildest dreams imagined you would all go this far. I will need to keep pinching myself to realise you are really doing this and that I am not actually dreaming.Later that week Joe and Isa said that as I was now the same age as Alice, and Katy was now sixteen approaching seventeen, we should start thinking about celebrating our expected success in our Highers with all. The room is filled with racks. From the entrance a narrow pathway from which racks are kept facing each other. The space between two racks is just enough for one person to go and come out the same way. The file which I was looking out was on the last rack and at the end of it. The rack is around 8 feet tall, since all the racks are full once a person enters a particular section, anyone looking it to the room won’t be able to see if any one was inside, they have to enter the room and look in. J was bobbing her hips up and down on Jenn’s fingers, making it hard for Jenn to keep a lip-lock on J’s clit. The girls were really getting into a great rhythm, each fucking the other for all they were worth. “Jenny, Oh Jenny;” J cooed. “I have always wanted to kiss your pussy and have you kiss mine! This is better than any of my dreams about doing it with you! Do you like my pussy, too?” “J,” Jenny sighed; “This is better than anything I ever imagined, too! I love the taste of your pussy.