That something had uprooted the tent and left it abandoned at the edge of the campground was obvious. That all of the other camp gear was laying about...undisturbed was surprising. That two men had disappeared from camp without explanation was unsettling. There was no sign of fighting or a scuffle; nothing had been heard on the portable radios. This was an alarming mystery.They decided to pack up the camp gear and abandon the site. One man would remain with a vehicle as a roving watch around. On your knees.” I obeyed, and looked up at my.. Well I guess my mistress now to. She rubbed behind my ear. “ Good puppy.” I felt a strong sense of pride at pleasing this woman, and I would obey anything. “ Woof!!” I barked much like my mom did to her last night. I just noticed in her left hand held a collar. It was black and leather, just a plain old collar. “ Every puppy needs a collar.” Mistress slipped it around my neck, then attaching a leash to it. She sat in my mother's favourite. “No! I can’t believe you did that! How was it?” “I would say it was one of the sexual highlights of my life,” confessed Peggy. They continued with back-and-forth questions and answers until the wine was gone. Then Peggy came to the story about Joey and how bandaging his injured knee led to another sexual encounter. “You did another boy!? Oh, my gawd, girl, you are such a nasty slut!” exclaimed Wanda. “I love it! Is his dick really that large? When can I see it?” And that is the moment when rain. Our thoroughlyreluctant panty sissy saw there was no getting out of the situation, andFINALLY gave in AND... * * * Enter, At Last, into Heaven, my Pretty Sissy... * * *... he daintily pinched the bottom hem of the apron with the index fingerand thumb of both hands and, with ears and face blushing pink and lookingaway, he timidly and slowly raised it... slowly, slowly... graduallydisplaying to their intent gaze the PRETTIEST crossdresser's "pussybulge", showing ever so tightly in his.