Jorge helped them out of the hammock. "All in good time, little Kaylee, in this culture you have to learn to pace yourself. Now freshen up in the nece...sary and we will join my cousins at dinner."When they arrived in the dining room, the tables were set with the finest linen, silver and crystal. The place was packed with a well dressed crowd. The streets outside were also crowded with carnival goers; all were in boisterous spirits. Armando's family was already drinking cachaca toasts and warmly. He knew what was on my mind though as he gave me that special smile just for me and said "Later little one"We are getting close now, at first there doesn't appear to any one else ..but some men are coming out of the scrub now as they see us approach, some of them rubbing their cocks through the fabric of their pants in anticipation of what they are going to see.He leads me to the picnic table..." Turn around Pet"he lifts the hem of my dress to expose my shaven cunt, the nights breeze teasing it. After a few minutes, her breathing changed and I knew she was asleep. I kissed the top of her head and let myself drift off as well.A few hours later we were rested, had eaten, and were as ready as we could be. Serena had a few last words of warning before proceeding.“You’ll be weaker than normal while you’re in the Soul Cairn. I know this is difficult for you, I hope you trust me. I’ll never do anything to hurt you.”I took her in my arm and gave her another kiss. “I trust you with my. The most excruciatingcircumstance was when a mistress had instructed a sissy to resistanother person's advance but the poor sissy was utterly incapable ofoffering any practical resistance to that unwanted approach.She could of course, cry and whimper and beat her useless little fistson the attacker's chest, or even breasts, if the attacker was a woman,but any meaningful, effective resistance was utterly beyond them.Mistress Janet's sissies were always the attacked and never theattacker.Anyway,.