Well? Isnt that true youre a little sissy slut? She said as she glanced over at the laptop screen to see two men looking in through the camera. I qui...kly closed the lid of the laptop. I was speechless. I buried my head in the pillow and began to weep. It was true. I was a little sissy and had been caught cross dressing. I was so ashamed. You know Peter, when I met you, one of the reasons why I liked you was because you were such a sensitive man. A good listener, and had a very feminine side. I. Some people just had roles in life... But Bianca was a beauty, and parading her in front of Mister Armand and Mister Jason was an invitation to disaster. And Inez would have to school Bianca, or the girl would do or say something stupid and make matters worse... Damn Raoul!Raoul's stock had been falling with his wife for some time, but this was a new low. When they'd met while still in school back home, he'd been dashing and fiery and impassioned; only after they had been married did Inez. You remember us better than we remember ourselves. So, get it right! What kind of friend are you, anyway?"'OMG, ' thought the author. 'Now what do I do? My characters are out of control. My Muse done flew da coop. I am truly fucked. I should never have stopped stealing my Mother's Little Helper.'Kurt said, "you preached to us forever about alternate realities so many times, I bet you never thought it would stick. Joanne, look it his face ... he didn't! He never figured we'd believe him." David,. Kelly loved it when I would take short strokes slipping just the head of my cock in and out of her pussy. I would do this several times. I tried to keep her guessing when I would go deep again by going shallow a different number of times. This time, I was watching her watch me. I may have had a tell of when the deep thrust would be. I truly tried to keep it random.This time after five or six shallow thrusts, I slammed all of the way into her. Kelly gasped and squealed, her orgasm starting. I.