.’ I stammered. ‘Damn right because my brother isn’t a sissy-fucker!’ She took a deep breath, ‘Right, you can’t come to school like that, ...ou’ll have to borrow a uniform off me. If I were you though as soon as he drops us off I’d fuck off home and change unless you want everyone to know you’re a sissy.’ I nodded slowly, and unzipped the dress and took it off, along with my tights, leaving me stood there in just my bra and panties. She smiled, she was loving this. On her bed there was quite a. I got in line, and soon found myself closing the door in the stall. I was a well-lit stall with a comfortable chair and a large mirror. Checking again that the door was locked, I set my bag on the table and opened it. Then I took off all my clothes. I realized I was still wearing the Speedo ? now I took it off, and replaced it with the white satin boys' "panties" that were at the top of the carry-on bag. There was a matching white satin "bra" (made for boys with no cleavage), which I also put. She started crying again. “Please Master. Please don’t make me do this. Please Master” she said tearfully.Howard enjoyed just how pitiable she looked. It wouldn’t be hard to break her to his will. “Enough” he bellowed. “Take off your clothes now!”Brianna obeyed slowly taking her clothes off. Finally she stood before her owner completely naked. She instinctively tried to cover her breasts and vagina with her hands. “Take down those hands slavegirl. You should not obstruct your Master’s view of. Her hair was cut in a bob that she washed and then ignored. She was tall and had had a nice figure, but hid it under unflattering clothes.They made their way down the road that paralleled the creek below the falls. Soon, the creek began to widen into a lake. Their father was an executive for a manufacturing company. Decades before, the company had purchased thousands of acres of land as a watershed, and then dammed up the creek to make a reservoir of water for the factory. At least once a year,.