.."There was a long pause. "Uhm ... no. I mean, Alina? Didn't you get my e-mail?"The girl blinked in confusion. "E-mail?" I sent it like, two weeks ag...," Justine said. Alina heard her sigh into her phone. "Didn't you get it?" I don't ... I don't know," the girl said honestly. "I don't think so. The last e-mail you sent was that link to those two cute kitties licking each other, I think." Oh my god, I'm so sorry," Justine said. "I wrote and re-wrote it so many times I must have forgotten to. They each have wonderful sissy names, Steve is Panty-sissy, Mike is Sissy-bra, and Joe is Girly-stockins. The house is set back off the road and is a three bedroom, one for each girl decorated in frilly girlly style. There are computers with internet with hot porn access. There is video equipment to make hot porn shots. Each girl has clothes on site with makeup and wigs and all kinds of sissy things.Panty-Sissy likes to dress slutty in lingerie and adores bras and panties. She has lots of. Equipment down there." He pointed at my lap.I remember touching it when I realized I was in my brother's body. He was right. I have a boy's thing now... a penis. I nodded in agreement with my father. I was not a girl where it counted anymore. I felt like crying. I liked being a girl. Daddy told me to make sure I didn't get punched or hit down there while playing games or sports. And he told me that I could stand up when I had to go to the bathroom to get rid of liquid. All I had to do was raise. Her reply took thinks to a whole new level. I took out my cellphone and called a friend who knows some convenient places for couples to have some private moment. After a quick chat and 10 minutes of waiting I had a SMS in my phone with an address to a flat that I could use.Sneha on the other hand had no idea what I was upto. I enforced her to wrap up her shopping saying I have some urgent place to go. I took her to the car and drove to the flat in banana….and all throughout the way I kept my.