Shockingly, they were large enough to fit me, diapers and all, but didn’t sag in any spots. As I slid them up my now hairless legs I really did star... to feel like a girl.“Oh don’t you look adorable in your little tights! They show off your legs so well!”The next thing she came out with was a set of gigantic petticoats. They looked like they were made for a giants daughter.This was it. The part where the real girlishness kicks in. I slip the petticoats up my tighted legs and set them between my. "Thank you," she said with a shy smile. "I watched you yesterday, you were very brave, both of you." I was lucky; Róisín is the sensible brave one," I said with a smile."Will you be able to spot it, if it happens again?" Róisín asked after elbowing me in the side."Yes, and so will the other Seers now we know what to look for," Abigail answered."Until they change their patterns when they know we know," I sighed."Um, I don't know if I should be telling you this..." said Abigail. "But, there's a. I was sitting on the edge of the seat but lay back so that the coat fell off my shoulders. Mike rubbed and finger fucked me to several orgasms before we pulled into the next stop. I was shuddering with the excitement of doing this with other people in the carriage even though they couldn’t see me.My cunt was wet through and with each station we stopped at the carriage got fuller and fuller. We had to be more discrete yet more daring to still do it. About two stops from London we had to call a. ‘No, Madame, you did not.’ I agreed, readily. She roughly turned me around so that my front was again facing the mounted mirrors. Madame made me look at myself, describing the changes in my body to her before she pressed me against the cold glass. One hand held the back of my neck, as the other forcibly rubbed the phallus between my legs from behind. ‘So you think I’ll give you another one, do you, slave?’ Madame hissed in my ear, her own voice harsh with passion. I nodded, knowing my role very.