? Sissy always felt much better when he dropped such complicated thoughts and turned his attention back to his appearance. His clothes, his makeup, hi... hair--these were things he understood and thinking about them made him feel good. So he thought about them almost constantly. But once every so often someone who knew sissy from back when would try to force him to remember what he supposedly had once been. They could hardly believe what had happened to him: that this wide-eyed, eager-to-please,. The naked women on stage were collecting their dollars and dancing for the men crowded around it. We saw some dancers flirting and a couple table dances going on. We sipped our drinks and observed our surroundings for about half an hour, my arm about you, stealing kisses, feeling you stroke my hard cock through my jeans.As usual, I was paying more attention to you than to the dancers. When I was able to pick out the one you appeared to admire most, I invited her to our table for a drink. We. "It's not going to work, Sister Cate." "I see that. Now try the medium base ring." I'm counting on it to fit now. With his balls that loose, he gets the two pieces of the base ring together. "Okay, it's snug, but it's on. I don't like it. I'm afraid it will cut off my circulation." "Let me worry about that Danny. Did I tell you that if it slips off prematurely, you'll get the big plug?" "Catheee," he whined. I smack him on the bare thigh with the ruler. "Ow! Okay, the medium base is on, but. " "Right!" Jenny said as she ran upstairs. I closed my laptop, and once I heard the bathroom door shut I stealthily made my way upstairs to Mom and Dad's room, into their bathroom, where I opened the medicine chest. Right out front were Mom's laxative suppositories. I grabbed one and placed it in my pocket. I honestly did not know if eating an ass would make someone p*o, but I had to ensure that she did in order to milk it over the remainder of the week. I went back downstairs and awaited.