Sissies do as they’re toldRule#49: A sissy’s mouth is not made for talkingRule#50: Sissies love to be degradedRule#51: Big black cock is a delicac... and should be treated as suchRule#52: Sissies love playtimeRule#53: Sissies take every inchRule#54: Sissies always dress slutty when they go out. So they always get fuckedRule#55: Panties are only removed for cockRule#56: No skirt is too shortRule#57: Sissies wear bikinisRule#58: The only use a sissy has for a condom, is slurping up Daddy’s. He looked over and saw me, again jumping almost out of his skin, quickly trying to hide his massive fuck stick from me. He grabbed at the covers and threw them over him, not saying a word.As he did so, I began to walk over to his bed side. He looked up at me; his face had gone bright red and his breathing heavy. I felt a sudden and unexpected rush of excitement run through me.Without knowing exactly what to say I sat down on the edge of the bed. Crossing my leg over the other, I unintentionally. . I will start too and then we’ll get Bobby Joe crying. Let’s just all work together and we’ll make this work. I have never seen two more determined young people than you two and you’ve gotten me as excited as you are. I am looking forward to coming to the park this afternoon and watch Bobby and you work with the camera and then I want to be there in the darkroom when you run the first negatives through.”“Bobby wants me to wear my white peasant blouse today, Mom. What does he have you. It has a fireplace with a seating area, a large walk-in closet, and a master bath. Upstairs there are four bedrooms: Grandma’s before she died, my older sister’s, who died of meningitis when I was eight, the unused guest room which is now full of those things you will never use but you don’t want to throw away, and mine.My sister’s room is frozen in time, left just as she left it, as a memorial. Clay and his mom moved in and Clay took Grandma’s room and threw out all the frou-frou and do-dads,.