He could either keep on doing things and see where it goes. Or, he couldembrace his sissy side, explode it a make a living. This has eaten away atTim ...or years. He could be a sissy that has to pay to show his talents.Today was different, as Tim arrived home, he made sure to clean his sissyhole with an enema. It was one in the afternoon, Tim knew he had plenty oftime to turn into Carissa and fuel his sexual addiction. This addictionwas to be a sissy slut.Tim got dressed, and did some light. .. Yes, that would be fine." I'm sure he'll be happy to discuss that with you and Bill." Goodbye. Well see you Saturday. I'm so happy you called, and I'm sure Allan and Caroline are too." Allan your parents want to talk about it. It seems they want to see their grandchildren, and since you are already producing them they have to make their peace with us."With that she lifted her gown over her head and came toward the bed. She kissed me passionately and whispered something about making sure she. “The Third Platoon is no more.”“And you’re certain it was the Red Guard?” Tergin asked after Gillen had relayed their encounters with the red sashed figures. He had pulled the knights and their charges into his home, setting his youngest daughter, Andwynn, to stable the horses and carriage in the nearby barn.His older daughter, Bremer, meanwhile, had hunted some fresh aloe plants and helped the knights spread the plant’s juice over their burns. She’d also found some echinacea in the garden and. As he walked out of the locked room, she jumped up to greet him. It had been so long since he had seen those tits bounce- oh how he ached for them now! She embraced him, knowing how big her 38D breasts must've felt against him. As he stepped back, he caught a hint of a new fragrance, a sweet mist that reeled his thoughts only to her.She took a mental picture of him here- he looked worn and exhausted. That passion that she loved in him was gone. She frowned as she coaxed him out of the lobby of.