As a sissy I knew it was my responsibility to be slightly flirty,to make both boys and girls feel good about themselves through myappreciation and ado...ation. Basically, I presented no threat to anyone.Getting into the backseat of mom's car, I was pretty glad I hadn't chosento wear one of my shorter uniforms that day. Because the petticoats heldmy skirt out at almost a 90 degree angle, if I bent too far over mypanties would be on display. With any of my short uniforms, my pantiesbecame visible. "Thanks ma'am," he said, "it's good to hear when we do something right."Sam nodded her head at him. "I still haven't gotten quite used to peoplecalling me that," she said to Jenny.Derek told them that if they needed anything, just wave. He turned andwent back inside."Does he always do that?" she asked, taking a sip of her coffee."Do what dad?" she asked."Bring you your order," she said."I don't know, usually I get mine to go," Jenny said. "And he only hastwo other people here most of the time. Sometimes I'd walk right by them with my little outfit on. Touching their dick as I walked by. Well one day I way feeling very brave. I was fully dressed when I pulled in the rest area. I had on black laced stockings, garter belt, thong panties, a short, black mini skirt and a girlie yellow top. I even had a cheap wig to finish the outfit. When I looked in the mirror I saw this petite thing with mile long legs. The skirt was tight around my bum and you could just see the tops of my gartered. Waehrend ich mich einerseits versuche fallen zu lassen, haelt mich andererseits der Gedanke an die gerade im Hintergrund vorbereiteten Folterung davon ab, kpl. zu entspannen. Es geht mehrere Minuten so weiter, und zwischendurch goennt mir einer der Maenner einen Orgasmus, den ich ohne weiteres zutun nur durch rhythmisches kneifen meiner Klitoris erreiche.Kaum bin ich wieder richtig bei Sinnen, darf ich mich aufrichten und schaue auf eine Konstruktion aus Seilen, die an den zu diesem Zweck in.