I didn’t remember anything. I stood up. I was wearing boxers but I wasn’t wearing a shirt. I looked on either side of myself and didn’t see anyt...ing resembling one of my shirts. I reached under thigh-pillow-smelly-vag’s head and yanked out a white t-shirt. She stirred, but didn’t wake up. I put the shirt on. It seemed masculine enough. I felt too ill to go looking for my pants. I found my sandals by the door and wandered out of the house. Thrash-Metal music played at a soft volume as I opened. " A sissy I am a sissy!" Well yes you are but that is not what I was looking for. You're acaring and loving and kind and gentle person and the world needs morepeople like you. You just listen to Ms. Reynolds and me and you willsee that you are worth a lot more than anyone thinks!" Really? You think so?" Yes, I do and I also think you better get your little pantie coveredbutt in the bathroom and fix your make up so we can go and find yousome proper uniforms!"Chelsea smiled and wiped her sissy. "I was planning on letting you soak up a little hot water in the tub. I don't mind a shower, though, but I'll have to get out of this -”"No," I almost shouted, panicking. For all my feelings, unfatherly as they were, towards Stephanie, getting under the showerhead with her was the last thing I wanted; for the simple reason that I wouldn't be able to restrain myself if she teased me anymore. "The tub's just fine. It's better than fine, actually."My daughter pinched my shoulder lightly. "Thank. My favourite master liked them so I sent a message asking if he wanted to see them in the flesh. We arranged for me to go to the flat that evening, so I hit the shower to make sure I was super smooth all over. While in the shower I slide a crystal butt plug in and cage my clit. I paint my toe and fingers nails bright red, put on some crimson lipstick, I put my outfits in my bag, slipped on some jeans and trainers and headed round.I arrived at the flat and rang the doorbell and you let me in and.