"I hold up my hand. "So if mother agrees to lots of milking ceremonies,the Matriarchy is going to...uhm..." The word is geld, dear."She reaches to my...crotch and squeezes my sissy ovaries. "Say it with me,geld." Geld, me?" Is that so difficult dear? It's just a procedure that happens every dayto sissies for a million different reasons. Yes that could possiblyhappen, but it won't. But just so you don't freak out and start countingthe number of the many, many milking ceremonies you will. One upping each other is not only allowed but encouraged, as is the way of these things. An example of this type of one-upmanship storytelling can be seen in the classic Monty Python sketch The Four Yorkshiremen. That said you do not have to do this, this isn't a competition in the end.After your tale feel free to prompt another writer for a story. Eg. "Say, Sir Raterburg, why don't you tell us of the time you ravished those two water nymphs while simultaneously fighting off the hounds of. . if you want me to, I’ll take Danna up and show her the room ... where the clean sheets, the bathroom, towels and blow-dryers are,” Brandy told him.“I owe you guys ... here she comes, and just look at that smile. I’ll tell her what you said.”“Danna – Brandy and Rick were just telling me that I struck gold when I finally got up the nerve to ask you out ... then your mom let you be my girlfriend ... They told me too, that they have an extra room upstairs if we ever want to be alone ... uh .... No point in getting Cindy riled up.Then maybe they could use it to store some of the extra stuff Cindy keptin his side of the closet and piled in the spare room they shared as anoffice. In the meantime, he figured he should find out how big the spacewas.He dug the emergency flashlight out of the kitchen drawer. It lit up andhe was glad the aging batteries still functioned. Back at the doorway, heshined it around and was disappointed not to see anything in the beamexcept more floor stretching as.