“This is MR and MRS Ryan and their daughters Claire and Stacey” my mother carried on.“Please please” the farther of these two beautiful girls ...aid, “call us Ray and Holly”. Then my mother continued “why don’t you go upstairs with Claire and Stacey…….give the adults some talking time”When the girls stood up from the table my focus was immediately drawn to Claire, she was wearing a red mini skirt which barely covered her sweet ass, her long tanned legs were so perfect, I had to turn and walk up. Suddenly the banging stopped, and he heard footsteps retreating, “She’s probably just checking the hole, or about to try the window again.” He stood up, walking over and dragging his dresser in front of the bathroom door, praying that he wouldn’t need the bathroom soon.He had dressed in a pair of khaki cargo shorts and a red t-shirt, the baggy shorts allowed his thick cock to hang free without poking out his pant leg, as long as he stayed soft that was. He knew he was going to have to do. Okay?" Okay," I replied and started unpinning the wig. I was really curiousabout what she had planned. It definitely wasn't what I had beenexpecting this morning. Once I had the wig off, I opened the armoireand placed it back on its foam head before stepping back and lettingJulia have a look inside.She started perusing the contents, looking at each wig that we hadpurchased to find the right one to fit her desired image. Eventually,she pulled one out and handed it to me."Put this on," she said.. For example, when she refuses to wear a certainpair of panties claiming they are to frilly, I make her repeat 'I love myfrilly panties' with each spank," Linda explained to her student in the artof sissy domination.Both women didn't seem to care about the peculiar position the sissies foundthemselves in as they just talked as if they weren't even there. "That makessense, I am sure it is an effective way to make them cope with their trueselves eventually. So since Marcy here came from getting.