Once more he showed Susie her reflection in the mirror. “Just look at yourself, and firstly tell me what you see.” She looked at herself wit... surprise. Her lower arms were free to move at the elbow, but her upper arms were held closely, yet gently, to her sides. She was interested to see there was no mark of any pressure on her arms. The tidiness of the way the rope strands lay across her body was impressive. Her boobs were held firmly and the strands were tight enough to make. He had been primed for the press conference, ready to bask in the expression of horror on the faces of the people as his crimes were recited. Ready to glow with pleasure at the seriousness of all the law enforcement agencies that were out there hunting him down. The predator, the stalker, the Knife.He had gotten there early, in the guise of helping set things up. He had worked beside the people who were being paid to take him out of the game. He had joked and smiled, been slapped on the back by. Hehad just thought that Sissy was the name of the pornstar.Despite his realisation that the girl was actually a guy in very prettyslightly over the top lingerie he still blew his load to said video. Ithad confused him a bit at first, yet the next time he wanted tomasturbate he had looked up the term sissy again. It was a pleasantsurprise when he saw many more thumbnails of very pretty fragilesubmissive "girls." Like that a new favourite category was establishedwith Monroe.These sissies couldn't. We told them our plan , and not to let on what I was doing. People poured in the building and it was getting crowded, which worked out for my plans. Danny was at the front bar with his family and friends drinking and they were toasting his son. I was at the back bar watching everyone when I felt a hand brush my crotch. Not thinking anything about it I stood there. A minute later I feel the hand again, this time more of a grope than a brush. Before I could see where it's owner was, gone into.