Sarah was dressed accordingly in a button up shirt and a short skirt but she also wore a cardigan. I had the heater on in the car but only high enough...to take off the chill. It was fairly early so there wasn't a lot of traffic, mainly transport trucks and the occasional tourist bus. After about half hour of driving Sarah suggested we get some coffee and breakfast. Up ahead was one of those servos that had a McDonald's and a KFC. I parked the car and followed Sarah in. I followed because let's. “I…am…going…to…fuck…the living…shit…outta you!” END OF PART ONESissy A Flame II -From the Bitchmaker Chronicles We’re about to enter my bedroom when I carefully scanned my new bitch and concluded. “You’ll never fit in her clothes, come one sissy. Let’s go shopping. After a quick stop at Starbucks for coffee and a few sandwiches, we arrived at a local lady’s boutique. Clara or better known to me back in da day, big booty Clara as I like to call her greeted us at the door. I asked about her. We learned to live together in harmony or so most thought, under the surface not all was peaceful. Some beleaved that the strongest should rule. That the carnivore should be allowed to eat smaller and weaker animals. Many small animals disappear from time to time but most meat is harvested from funeral homes and hospitals in an attempt to keep the peace and harmony of the world. But most carnivores struggle with fighting the instinct to hunt and kill. some even going so far as to not eat. . but now it has developed into her taking my dirty panties and wearing them to bed and work.A few months have past since I have witnessed my mom at it with my underwear.. and although I haven't been watching I know she is still doing it. It would really be hard to put down every weird event I have observed but I will do my best to explain one of the activities I have managed to see since my last entry. Well about a week ago I went and bought some new clothes for work, nothing out of the.