Mostly for being awesomely smart because we started screaming through the school syllabi. One mind would listen to the teacher, while three minds work...d on something else. I could get a great deal of work done in a class, and even more in the privacy of my bedroom.We also got a reputation for being somewhat weird. Sometimes, for example, we would suddenly laugh for no apparent reason. Of course it was because one of the minds shared something funny and we couldn't help ourselves reacting to it. He stroked her soft face and had a squeeze of her soft bottom before re-joining the circle.The murmurs continued amongst the males as the maid painted Emma’s finger and toe-nails sissy pink, before applying make-up to her soft little face. A long flowing wig of a similar hair colour was produced and fitted. Elaine smiled triumphantly as she wheeled a full length mirror up to the sissy and had her look at her reflection. Emma gasped as she saw herself for the first time; the first part of her. We've always talked uncensored with our hearts and our minds. Whenever we talk, it's interesting, okay? Never dull and empty conversations. If it's a subject one of us finds boring, we're not afraid to admit it, so it ends, right? The sex is brilliant. The conversations are brilliant. You're the most beautiful woman I have ever met, equal to Molly in my eyes but no one else. Of course I love you." But ... I pushed you away. I always push you away." You're a wild thing, Fanny, never to be caged. You can barely even handle this. You need far more training," Sarah said, disappointment ringing clear in her voice.She grabbed my chin again, and thrust herself back into me. My lungs were still begging for air, and my throat now ached, but Sarah did not seem to care. With one hand she gripped my hair, and with the other she held the back of my head in place as she began to fuck my throat.Sarah was merciless this time. She would thrust her cock all the way into me, until my chin connected with.