Ted was a small guy only 5'7" tall which was a distinct advantage whentrying to look like a girl over tall guys. Just not much a 6' 2" guycould do to ...ass for a girl but Ted could and he was glad. Fortunatelyhe had the things he had brought back from London to wear. He practicedhis curtsies and his walk and his voice telling himself he had to dothese things or he would be in trouble with Ms. Clair. Ted had learned,like most sissies, to transfer his desire to being forced by someoneelse, it was. ‘It’s an old family name.’ ‘Really?’ Her expression lit up. ‘That’s really cool. I wish I could say something interesting like that. Annabelle is just Annabelle.’ She waved her hand in front of her. ‘My parents liked it, that’s all I got.’ ‘Annabelle is a lovely name.’ He was nowhere near a master flirt, but he went for it anyway. ‘A lovely name for a lovely girl.’ Her cheeks turned pinker and she giggled. He wished he knew what she was thinking. It would have either eased his nerves or set. 'Nervous?' Angela asked me in the cab.'Yes,' I admitted. 'I'm actually terrified, Angie.''Terrified? You've been playing for years,' Angela smiled, 'nowsinging as well and it can't be that difficult, you soundgreat...''No,' I interrupted, 'I'm terrified that they will know... thatthey'll see what I am...''What you are? Liz, you're a woman and that's all anyone willever see.' She squeezed my hand and peered out the window. 'Ithink we're here. Come on.'Bellini's was well known as the place the. !’ Laying her on her back Johnny proceeded to brush her hair out of her eyes before planting little kisses all over her face and neck then slowly he unzipped her dress until her voluptuous breasts hung free of all confinement, exposing them to his eager tongue as it encircled one nipple at a time, gently flicking his tongue back and forth while he furiously fingered her with 2, 3 and finally 4 fingers. Removing her dress completely he lowered his head between her thighs and started lapping up.