..I am allowed to adopt the terms of 'she' or 'her.'In fact for the foreseeable future I "must" only be referred to as'she,' 'her,' or my new name..."...She or it audibly sobbed now in selfpity... "or my new name "Sissy."A few ill suppressed giggles from the less sympathetic boys."If at the end of the term I sufficiently demonstrate my willingness tolearn my lesson, only then will I earn the right to regain my formermale title. Should I fail...then...then... I solemnly swear to dowhatever more is. I exhaled a long slow breathe and moan, then again when his fingers found my opening.Just an exploratory finger first parted my unused fanny lips to find a warm wetness forming, and then followed by two fingers parting and stretching me as they searched my insides. I couldn’t believe how turned on I felt after so many years without.He was sucking on my nipple while his fingers were making a wet sloppy noise with my fanny lube. His fingers slipped out from me and his mouth lifted from my nipple. " I think that, even though it was only for a week... what we had was perfect. Just you and me, being close in a whole new way." Ellie hesitated, took another sip of wine, then gazed shyly at her older sister. "You know, Sal -- for all the girls I've been with, I never had a better lover than you." "That's so sweet," Sally smiled, blushing a bit. "It's funny, you know -- how we've never talked about it since then." Ellie nibbled nervously at her lip as she studied her sister. Taking a deep. This time I do read over her shoulder, as I’m softly biting into it: “He seizes her massive mams in his hands as he positions his pulsating pud to her well-primed pussy, preparing to pump her full of his powerful…” “Tip-tap-tippity-tap…” I hear her stop typing, relax and sigh as I take her breast in my hand and squeeze it gently. I kiss her neck and nibble at her earlobe, while reaching down with my other hand and slip it under the waistband of her running shorts, copping a feel of her.