The salon was due to open in only fiveminutes time and I had to be finished in time or I would incur apunishment. After finishing my transformation fr...m man to sissy salongirl, Aunty Jane had showed me the dreaded punishment book. It was asmall, black leather-bound journal which would list all of mytransgressions, together with the punishments that I received. Althoughshe had not yet spelt out exactly what the punishments might entail.Thankfully there were no entries at present but I had a. Sandy had told her it would be hard to get away more frequent than that. It would be hard to explain things to her husband about where she was."That's fine, Sandy. We only gather one day a month anyway. You can tell him I'm just picking you up and bringing you up to my place for a visit, girl talk and shopping, and watching our horror movies! Lol... he shouldn't have a problem with that. I know from what you've told me he's not crazy about your infatuation with the dark side." She added."No,. Dad told me he was the second best cherry popper in town back then but he's cut back on his virgins since he got married." Maybe I could try asking him for you," Cindy offered."That would be great," Susan said. "Let me show you how much I appreciate the offer."Cindy gasped in pleasure as Sue's lips covered her cunt lips and she sucked greedily at the mixed juices in the redhead's fuck tunnel. Sue pulled her friend's cunt lips open with her thumbs and stuck her tongue as deep as she could in the. ”“They’re probably done cleaning her up. Would you like to see her?”He had no voice, so he could only nod. The doctor handed him some tissues.I’m still crying? See her? Is that what she said? How can I see her? She’s dead. There’s no Juliet to see.The doctor stood, and her voice broke when she said, “Please come this way.”This is no unfeeling surgeon. She looks emotionally and physically drained. I wonder how many surgeries she gets where she can’t save a woman who was in the prime of her life.