I started up the stairs and made for the usual room. 'No!' she said. Follow me. We headed down the landing and up to the attic. In the centre of the r...om was a saw horse with a cushion on the top.'Strip' she said.I duly undressed and waited for my next command.'Kneel' she ordered.I duly knelt. My mistress walked slowly before me and stood in fron of me. She lifted her skirt to show she was wearing no panties. I was mesmerised by her dark triangle. slowly she edged toward me and pulled my head. A typical male fantasy.Probably because, we want what we cant have. Common for guys. Butthe other part of me is scared shitless. I mean, what if we are stucklike this? I'd be Alicia for the rest of my life?? I don't know if Icould take that. Being a girl for a day is one thing, taking over agirl's life, that's another story. And as for the clothes, they feelgood on me and I like the way they look, but at the same time they canbe really uncomfortable. If these legs weren't so sexy I would put. Well one mornin we’s gittin up to pee and he goes with me to the one-holer. My pecker wuz stiff and Ah complained thet it were hard to piss thet way. Clyde says he knews how tew make it wilt faster so he grabs it and rubs it and some white stuff flyed out and it felt real different and good. Then Ah could piss easy. He done the same thing to his pecker and it’s bigger then mahn.Se we got tew talkin after we et and he said, “Didn’t yew really know how tew make yer pecker shoot?” Ah tolt him. If you really think that's the issue," I decided as I fondled Sherry's newly clean buns."More or less, they need to get permission from someone, I think. I also have to sort out what to do about Sanjay. I want to marry him, I think. He's a naturally submissive bloke. He needs to understand his role, though. He needs to accept that he is really under my authority, not vice versa. This can't be a traditional Indian marriage, where he is the lord and master. Nor does he really want that. He might.