It is going to be big. You'll love it."I can tell he is being evasive. He isn't telling me everything."Where is it?" I asked."Well I had a hard time d...ciding. I thought maybe London but it's too old world." Yeah." Then I thought a big US city but it's been done too often." Get to the point." Okay baby. Get this. You are going to be singing in orbit." He looked pleased."Oh God! Fuck off." I said."Wait. Get this. You are going to be the first one to sing on the Nova space station." Not strictly. Was this right? Was a sissy? Deep down, beneath all of my protests, wasthere something feminine? No, I wasn't predisposed to wear women'sclothing. But I was at least aware enough of the lifestyle to know thatit wasn't about clothes. It was about submission. That's why you worethe clothes. Why you submitted to the spankings. It was just anotherform of surrender.Was I submissive? Well, hell, I was standing here in a dress, wasn't I?I was doing chores around the house. I folded when Chastity gave. She was unaware of Jolene's growing orgasm and was surprised as Jolene's pussy gushed as she came. Her face was covered as she tried swallowing what she could, surprised that she enjoyed the feeling. As she ate Jolene's pussy, she felt Greg thrusting into her pussy, and then slowly pulling out. She moaned as she felt him thrust deeply and quickly back in as she concentrated on making Jolene feel good.As Jolene's juices flowed, she watched Greg's cock thrust in and out of Sarah's pussy. It. Anton Goldman, your former Principal, as a stepfather, and Dr. Lucinda Clarke as a stepmother? Well, assuming that plural marriage is legalized soon, of course,” Mom wondered aloud, even as I sat Donna Davis down on my lap and began sliding her panties down underneath her plaid skirt.“Not in the least, and you bet your sweet MILF tush that it will be legalized soon, which is just one of many issues to address in this Conclave,” I stated as I called the Council to order and the Sages prostrated.