I couldn't help laughing as I walked out of the room, out of the church. We both knew what I was going to do. Neither one of us could stop it though. ...t was beyond our control. Evil had taken over me, and the priest was paralyzed by good. Either way two young women were about to be brutally raped.I went back out to my car and waited for them to come out. It did not take long, seems the priest did not feel like having a picnic anymore. His women got back into a silver minivan and drove away. I. Thatexcites you doesn't it sissy, knowing I won't ever let you do thisagain?" Oh yes, I think, but maybe I shouldn't, I mean I don't know Mistress.I'm so confused. I wanna squirt but sissies aren't supposed to squirt.And cumming is for real Ladies and men Mistress. I don't know what todo. It feels so nice, I wanna squirt again but I want you happymistress. Please decide for me Mistress, It's so hard to think about.Mistress nodded at Annie and she shoved a finger in my bottom, hittingon my. I was certain that she genuinely thought I was a girl, as had the guyearlier, which gave me some confidence. I bought my onward ticket andnervously entered the ladies rest room. It was far nicer than any men'sroom I'd ever been in. I hid in a cubicle and relaxed for the first timesince I'd run away. I took a pair of the heeled shoes from my bag and putthem on. The fit was a fraction tight and when I stood I was veryunstable. They were obviously going to take a bit of practice. Space waslimited. Really, I’m old enough that I don’t have to have one, but she rescued me when I didn’t know who I was and didn’t have any identification. She took me in and gave me a place to live and pretty much treated me like a son. I owe her a lot ... probably more than I can ever repay.”“She’s a doctor of medicine?”“Well, she’s a psychiatrist. The regular doctors thought I needed one when I couldn’t remember my name and had no identification on me. Anyway, she was a lifesaver and I’m very grateful to.