Yet here she was. The proud new owner of a million dollar mansion that looked to have been abandoned for quite sometime now.Lisa bent down to pick up ...er lone bag. She didn't bring much. In a stroke of bad luck, most of her belongings were stolen from her tiny studio apartment right before her trip out here. All she packed was some clothes and her feminine essentials.As she brought the bag up to her shoulder she felt like someone was staring at her from the cornfield to her right. Her heart. I went to my parents. Apart from all the anti-Sybil criticisms from my parents, they offered to look after Janet until I managed to sort things out. The first thing to sort out was me. I castigated myself for having a job that left a very attractive wife alone at home night after night, but then, she had known about this when we got married. To cut a long story short, after a couple of months of waiting and searching for Sybil, I ended up selling the house and its contents and moved in with my. After my sister and her friends left, I made a drastic decision-partially out of fear and partially out of embarrassment. With my assstill sore, I threw out all the FemBoy Inc. branded toys and clothes Icould find. I tore up my modeling contract and went back to my oldways. Videogames and watching TV became my focus. I stayed in my roomand did my best to forget everything. Weeks passed as I slowly resortedto my old self.At first, I had feared what the sissy-dedicated company would do nowthat I. I entered the shop and went over to the counter but as soon as I asked for some lip salve my feeling of foreboding returned to me. The assistant told me that they were out of stock at the moment, and that all they had that might help was the flavoured and coloured variety that girls sometimes use. I really had no choice but to get some so swallowing my pride, I purchased a small pot and left the shop as soon as possible, spreading some on my lips as soon as I got through the doors of my.