. what?" My first time with a strange man."Louise nodded in my direction. "Before tonight, I've only had my husband."I was ready to nod my confirmatio... if he looked at me, but he grinned without looking in my direction. "Well, you've picked a winner," he said with an air of confidence. "I'll see if I can make it good for you. I have an ability to last, and I think you'll like that."Louise told me later that she had told him that for more than one reason:One. To build the suspense.Two. To let. Some of the sissies help me stay standing. Others caress me with pretty pink jelly. It feels icy-cold and warm. All of these hands caressing all over my body! Ohhhh...Now they turn oh showers, washing off all the jelly and all that old man hair. So wonderful! Their hands are full of lotion soaps, caressing my smooth body all over and under. How could a sissy be so lucky?Fluffy towel rubs, mmmmmmmmmm.Earphones back on, they guide me to a little room. I kneel on a silky pillow, and lean toward. She rolled back, to look at him.“Felicity’s baby ... you’re the father ... aren’t you?” she asked.“I don’t talk about other women,” he said. “Just like I won’t talk about you.”“I understand why she’s so happy now,” said Amanda, ignoring him, but feeling relief that he hadn’t said anything.It occurred to her, in that instant, that she wasn’t on birth control. She had, in her mind, rehearsed demanding that he use a rubber, when ... if ... it ever got as far as that. She had been completely. There were a few questions about what the commitment ceremony actually meant. The girls thought they were completely clear in the original invite, but happily phoned the parent concerned to clarify it. They emphasised being wives to Reg for life, even although the law did not allow such recognition.Despite trying to keep everything low key, Frances got a real surprise when she was collared one day as she left her final class of the day.“Frances?” She turned to see who was speaking, and found.