Her oversizedbust jiggled in tandem with her stirrings. She had time to grab anumbrella, because looking for her friend who had just stormed outappare...tly wasn't really anything to rush over.She wouldn't find Lydia though. That was one good thing about beingsmall. She was good at hiding. It was probably because they had oncebeen such good friends that Lydia's current feelings towards Callie hadsoured so much. If the redhead did find her, Lydia was a little afraidof what she might do.A voice,. " Great. Will you sign the release?" Shelly asked."Sure." And, I signed Briana/Brian Blankenship.I looked at Cathy, and said, "Well?" Cathy's Story"When I met Shelly I was a senior in college and living in my own apartment. Which was good thing, I probably has three or four times as many female clothes as male. I didn't have any male underwear, just panties. I had been crossdressing for as long as I could remember. My mother had actually caught me when I was about eight. We had a long talk, as. A voice suddenly boomed out. ‘O evil one! Thou hast been discovered fornicating with the Sultan’s stable-man whilst watching one of his highness’ white stallions at stud. You were caught at the moment of your orgasm, even as the stable man ejaculated copiously into your willing vulva.’ There were gasps of mock despair from the guests as the charges were made. Enid recognised the voice of Jake. ‘The stable man was publicly castrated this morning before being beheaded for his miserable misdeeds.. And I think that Dave could see movement at the front of Becca’s apron. “C’mere, baby,” I said softly. Becca turned her head and looked down on me, a questioning look on her face. I ran my hand up and down my cock, clearly straining against my jeans. “This thing needs your attention, now.” If she was blushing before, she was on fire now. Her face was beet red. She shook her head ‘no’ quickly, a look of fear on her red face. I nodded ‘yes’ and motioned her down with my crooked finger. After.