I figured she must be out with her mom shopping. I went to lie down in her room and take a short nap but lo and behold I had to use the restroom. I w...nt downstairs to her mom's private restroom next to her bedroom because honestly it was the nicest one in the house and even though no one was home I don't like people knowing what I'm doing and is the most well insulated. I did my business, and left the restroom. as I walked past her mom and step dad's room I noticed a sound coming from it. me. You've got enough money of your own to pay for aprivate girls' school, hormones, even surgery eventually. So you handleit. I won't interfere; I even promise to tell Blair each day how prettyshe is. You see - I can even change pronouns, when I have to. Justadvise me what's best for Blair and you've got my full cooperation.However, never - and I do mean never -- again try to turn Kirk into asissy. I promise to help Kirk to accept his new sister, but you in turnmust pledge to help Kirk to. It’ll become easier the more you practice it.“Now that we’ve cleared that up; before I tell you what today’s recipe is, Allison has requested some time for relief. Can I assume you’d like some help?”She smiled. “Yes. Manny of course.”She chuckled. “I wouldn’t have expected anything else. Will you need the full five minutes? I’m afraid much of it has already been wasted” she replied, a bitter emphasis on the last word.Allison laughed this time. “No, I’ll be fine with whatever time we have. Very high six inch pink satinheels with large satin bows on their toes finished out legs.The skirts flared out at a severe angle from the dress' empire waistline.The fabric above the empire waist was smocked, which no doubt was thecause of the nipple torment that lay beneath. The hemlines, bordered withseveral rows of white lace topped by many pink satin bows, must haveextended two feet in circumference from each sissy's hips. Our manacledarms were forced both outward and slightly backward to.