Words escaped me once again, and I just stared into her deep green eyes."Well? Is that enough?" she asked, as she licked my cum off of her body, "or d... you need more?" I nodded furiously without thinking, and my sister sighed and left the room, coming back with a small rubber sleeve. She wrapped the condom around my rising staff and looked me in the eye. "This is the last thing I am going to give you, and I need you to promise me the you will not breath a word to mom and dad". I nodded. Remember, I am never far away.’ His eyes unwavering, Reverend Trent gazed intently at Camille. After a moment her own eyes began to glaze over. She swayed back and forth, and collapsed unconscious onto the hay. He felt her pulse, then, placed her blouse and shorts over her nakedness. Still trembling and breathing hard, he descended the ladder, walked out of the barn, and rested on a nearby park bench. The man sat there for a while listening to the evening birdsong and watching how the rays of. She was in my head, and it felt like I could hear her chirpy, lisping voice in every time I closed my eyes. Everything green reminded me of her eyes, everything orange reminded me of her hair, and everything round reminded me of the muscles that pulled me in their wake as they dominated everything that they encountered at the New Beginnings center. The only reason the center was still functioning is that Becky Finklestein hadn’t stopped it. At least not yet.I don’t know how much time had passed. "Stand up."She sat in a black wood and metal chair in one corner of the room and lit a cigarette.‘Walk for me slut. Look at yourself in the mirror and walk up and down for me. If you are going to be a sissy slut you need to be able to walk like one.I started to walk, finding it very difficult in such high heels."Swing your hips and your butt you useless slut. Do it now."I tried to do as I was told and eventually I got some semblance of rhythm, encouraged by the occasional hit on my thighs with.