"How's your head?" Hoshi asked, stepping into his ready room."I suppose better than Jon's," he said with a lopsided grin. She returned his light hug. ...You're a peach, Hoshi. Thanks for that hypospray." You're welcome," she said, stepping out of his embrace, thankful for the short touch. Since transforming to his serious self, Trip had become a bit miserly with the simple, yet reassuring touches they normally exchanged during the day. "What did you ask me here for?" Letter for you came in on our. Gosh that makes me even wetter.?I shuddered nervously for Harriet was right. My tongue had responded like a cock and I was getting nervous. She turned for the bedroom and her heels clipped urgently up the stairs. I was forced to follow as I watched her beautiful frilly butt swaying provocatively in her silky yellow basque, panties and low denier, glossy, black stockings. Never was there a sight better designed to arouse a man or yet more, a horny sissy. I traipsed eagerly up the stairs behind. The taxi pulled up in front of Master Kyle's domainwith moments to spare on His one hour time limit, ipressed the doorbell for Master and waited forHis answer to buzz me in. It was a cold and drizzly night as i was standing onthe front stoop of Master Kyle and beginning to getcold and very wet. i waited for what was about 10 minutes when Masterbuzzed me in. i knew why it took so long for Himto buzz me in, He wanted me to have a good chill on and be wet. i knocked on Master's door when i reached. I explained to her mother that the burns were healing well, and they didn’t need to be covered anymore. I told her that she should keep coating the burns with the lotion I gave her, so the skin would stay soft. This would allow the burns to fully heal, and would prevent scarring. As I was finishing up, Pete (the man who had received a shoulder wound from the Baxter Brothers) walked into the store. Seeing me, he came over and said, ‘I heard you are back in town and came over to see if you.