I have a hotel over there to stay in.” Advised Helena.“Yes I’m in for it please.” Suzanne replied. Helena hung up the phone.“Well that’s f...ur seats taken, you said four to eight seats is that correct Janet?” asked Helena teasing the girls.“Yes that’s correct.” Janet replied.“Good would you two like to join your men folk over there?” Helena laughed.“Yes please.” they squealed together. Then looking at Helena they realised she was going to invite them all along. They gave Helena a big hug.“OK. Wow.Hard to believe. Unfortunately, I was not attracted or impressed. It was kind of freaky so, I went back to my seclusion and surpressian. Then, the personals in seedy magazines and newspapers. I could never. Or, could I try and just leave if I felt it wasn't going to work for me. I did the yes/no for years until 1 day, the moment of truth. Someone I followed for quite some time. It happened. It was bliss. It was a dream. But, was I changing teams? We had a long talk and she told me she gets. The camera operator was not immediately identifified as it swung wildly around and headed toward the door that lead to their private bathroom. A cushion of steam immediately spilled out as the door was pushed open and the yet unknown guide proceeded in. It was similar to any number of cheap horror film where the killer is slowly stalking his next victim. An arm reached out from the left side of the frame and clutched the shower curtain, ripping it suddenly back to reveal my mother standing. But after a few years she will get used to it. The thought of the sissy's spending all her life in servitude while she would have a life of luxury, filled her with sadistic ecstasy, she almost laughed out loud at thought of her future happiness and the future mommy had planed for the sissy.She deliberately crossed her shapely long legs, knowing her tight white skirt would ride up her thighs revealing her black nylon stocking tops, and a glimpse of her little nylon panties. The sissy eyes.