"Joyce honestly, I tried to warn you about Frank. He is nothing but a player" Stephanie stated matter of factly."Yea Joyce" Monica added. "Frank got i...to my panties a few years ago and then treated me exactly the same way. He is hot do doubt, but he is a jerk. I tried to tell you, but."."I know girls" Stephanie said, her voice breaking a bit as the effects of the tequila and her sadness started to have an effect. "I know he is a dick, but honestly, he was VERY GOOD and knew how to take care of. .. um..." She sensed his hesitation and thought it was time to exert a little 'Mom' authority."Now, please, Ryan." She shook her elevated hand slightly. "May I have the other panties please?" Resignedly, Ryan picked up the panties he had used minutes before and hooked them over his mother's finger. "Thank you."Jennifer knew what she was getting. Although her son's semen was no longer warm, it was still intact, cool and very slippery to the touch of her hand as she took the panties from Ryan.. In every hamlet and village, the people appeared to be thriving. The markets were doing brisk business, the crops were ready to be harvested and the populace appeared well-fed and clothed.Now, as he neared the castle, he understood that the winter would probably be a lonely one for him. The landholders would spend the cold months in their holdings, some getting to know the needs of the people better and others simply visiting with the people they already knew. Julia would be in Trimble. Elena. “Maybe I won’t need to fight El for you after all.” She whispered as she closed the door behind her, the lightless room swallowing me in complete darkness.Compelled by an unfamiliar voice in my head I started to repeatedly chant my new sissy mantra again. It was difficult to sleep for more than a few hours at a time, the dark hid how long I was in my little box, disorientating me when I woke from my vivid sexual dreams. Hard as I may try, all I could ever accomplish with my fingers in my sissy.