" It's totally something I would use," she insisted. "It's nice."I thanked her for the compliment. She didn't know how happy it made mehearing that.... Don't ask me why but I get such a thrill from themgetting close to revealing my secret. Or maybe they already know?Flash forward a couple of weeks and all the girls were chatting abouttheir Halloween costumes and what they were thinking of wearing for thebig Halloween party we hold during the work day every year. The girlslove to go all out. From morning till night we scraped, shoveled, and pushed wheelbarrow after wheelbarrow of snow to the brook. The work detail consisted of more than 1,000 clergymen, forced to keep moving by SS men and Capos who kicked us and beat us with truncheons.We had to make rounds with the wheelbarrows from the assembly square to the brook and back. Not a moment of rest was allowed, and much of the time we were forced to run.At one point I tripped over my barrow and fell, and it took me a while to get up. I unpack my make-up and jewelry.There's something so sexy about a seedy motel room!The bath gets my skin all pink and girly and my clitty is ready for fun.I sit at the desk and begin applying my Vicki face. Mmm, it is so delicious to watch in the mirror as my femme self emerges once again. I light a VS 120 Menthol and take a deep drag, I just love being a sissy smoker. I think it may be because I was raised in a family of only smoking women. I loved it when I was taken to restaurants for dinner. "Oh yes" she sighed softly.So I started to rub and finger her pussy, the young woman moaned gently as I played with her pussy and I could feel her getting moist on my fingers.After a few minutes I decided to lift her dress up and reveal her stocking clad shapely legs, her big round ebony ass cheeks and her shaven bald pussy and then leaning in I pushed my tongue out and licked her soft damp pussy lips."Oh yes" she sighed again."Lick it, lick it"I ran my tongue up and down her slit, then pushed.