Instead of a door to the kitchen as well, like upstairs on all three floors, my Masters' bedroom has only one door.It opens from our drawing-room, whe...e I work most hours at my erotic experiments & write my essays on Erotics. I will need about half an hour to take notes from our first test next to the , so you make us some tea.I have a large library, so you might erotically enjoy yourself, leafing through some of the most rare picture books.I have arm-chairs for each of you and the large. She fades as you mergeinto her. You keep parts of you and parts of her and you make a newself. Then, if you are lucky, like me, you come to like your new self.You then realize something even more strange...your sissy self was thereall along. She was always a part of you. The training just brings her tothe surface, focuses her, and concentrates her. She wasn't invented,merely uncovered and enlarged.Once you realize that, you forgive her, and then accept her. I've liveda comfortably happy life. We had just been to a strip club for my brithday so my wife was wearing a one piece dress and no panties,she does this so the stripper can lick her pussy during a private dance. I had wanted to go straight home and fuck her but we had a babysitter and she didnt want to go home yet. So when we got to my friends house I was horny as hell. We sat down in his living room so we could get high and I noticed he was watching a porno on his computer. I assumed his girlfriend was working because she. I was shoved out into the livingroom where my wife's friends were somewhat similarly dressed (red whiteand blue dresses) no giant petticoats like mine or stockings and if I hadto guess no corsets either! My wife came out of the our room a fewminutes later dressed as Uncle Sam, she grabbed me by the hand took me toa floor length mirror where I could finally see what I looked like, I wasshocked I actually looked passable other than the silly dress andpetticoat with its multi colored tiers, and.