I remembered my horse stumbled, then nothing.“What happened?” I asked but the room was empty.I dozed, a nurse came, ugly, grey uniformed. “What...happened?” I asked.“Your horse threw you,” she said, “Don’t you remember?”“No, I was riding with the regiment then it all went blank.” I explained.“I’ll get a doctor," she ventured, “But I think they said you were chasing foxes and you didn’t duck low enough and caught your head on a tree branch.”I lay down in some relief, “And Boney, did we beat. Great pay and benefits, so they promise. Then when the people get here,they use Karl's mind control program to turn them into willing sexslaves. I've got sissies up the ass there. Or up their ass and they'reas happy as can be about it.The other great thing about Sissy Island is that the clients don't haveto use our sissies. They can bring their own and use our facilities.We've already got over a dozen pampered prissies from all over theworld signed up for our first beauty pageant. Of course. She started to move her mouth up and down her cunt getting hotter and hotter and just as she was thinking she would mount again him he howled and exploded in her mouth. Oh dear this was another first and at first she was afraid she would gag but then she realized she actually like the feel and taste in her mouth. Shit she was sure she was done for.Emma had been a good girl all her life married her college sweetheart at 20 and he was the only man she had ever been with sexually. They had started. Used to be able to read it from over there.But her hit and run figure was now the result of Botox, lipo and a very expensive personal trainer. But she was certain that cheating 15 or 20 years off a body pushing 60 meant adding years to her viability as a teacher.Of course, Alice knew exactly how old she was, as she once bought the studio from her 70-something accompanist. Alice taught piano, not dance, in the big room during her stewardship, but had retained enough of her skills over the years.