"But you knowshe loves wearing those pretty sissy dresses. I don't think sheminded one little bit." So is Sam a sissy full time?" Oh yes. But not a fu...l time maid. After she has finished her dutiesI let her relax and wear something less formal. I guess that's whatshe'll wear on Saturday.Colin and Mary were impatient to see what the sissy would bewearing. A maid's dress? A girly party dress? Something more sexy? When Saturday evening came, Samantha drove. Little sissies like herare not allowed. She just curled up and went off to sleep and even I drifted off to sleep.After sometime when I woke up, my left hand, which was under her, was numb. So I slowly pulled it out so as not to disturb her and sat up on the bed. I watched her as she slept peacefully. She looked young and so beautiful; I watched the rise and fall of her breast as she took her breath. I wanted to remove her saree and watch her sleep naked. So I tried to remove the loose end of the saree without disturbing her but she. “For the next two weeks, at least that long, we live with total role reversal. You are my husband, and I am your wife. I want us to be just that.” “I will gladly be your husband for two weeks and even more if that is what you want.” “I may want the even more.” Including normalcy into their affair became a special delight. Saturday afternoon in blue jeans, a sweater and no makeup with Greg had a sexual allure so different from sexy dress at the disco. The allure was satisfying for its normalcy.. They each went to a room in the apartment theylived in together and transformed themselves into Ken and Lainey. Whenthey stepped out to face each other, they realized they both passedequally well. Faced with a tie, they decided to up the ante. They wouldeach have to get someone to spend the night with them and also let themknow their true identity. Lainey felt she had it a little harder, butshe was up to the challenge. While neither had any homosexual orbisexual feelings, they were both willing.