It did not take long for me to hack your email account and prove my suspicions. I never would have thought of you as the type, but in hindsight, I can...see how, deep down, you have always been a secret sissy slut. So Daniel, are you ready to embrace your true identity and become the dirty slut that lives deep down within you? I think I will call you Dannie when you are with me. Eventually, you will probably begin to identify with that new persona. Right now, I am sure that you are burning with. Anne moaned while I started rubbing the crotch of her jeans. "Yes, I love whores," I whispered in her left ear while my right handgroped the crotch of her blue jeans. I undid the top of her blue jeans and lowered the zipper. I slipped my hands into her jeans and into her panties. Anne moaned while I ran my hand down to her pussy. The second my fingers arrived at her pussy, I could feel she was wet andhorny. "Yes, yes, yes. I'm a whore and whore's need cock," Anne moaned whilemy fingers started. I want to be able to tell him you are very interested in joining his theatre group. If you do, it means less time at our shop and more time at the theatre. Knowing you as I do, I'd bet you would rather be at the theatre. Am I right?" Yes, mom. You're right about that."Mrs. B. started on Rob as my mother gave me one of her 'be careful how you answer smiles.'"Robby, you sing beautifully and I am sure they could use you at the theatre other than as a stage hand. I want you to sign up to be cast as. "H-Hi Dennis... I..." she said, already blushing from her natural shyness.He looked puzzled and said "Hi... it's Linda, right?" Right", said an extremely red Linda, taking his hand in hers. "Can I check for something on your hand?", she asked, lifting his hand to her face in the hope of recognising the perfume.He blushed deeply and quickly whipped his hand away, but something on the back of his hand fell onto Linda's finger. It was a white and sticky kind of liquid that had formed on her finger.