You were always kind to me and I enjoyed every minute we spent together. I just can’t live like this anymore. I can’t live as a boy and society wo...’t accept me as a girl. There is no place in this world for me. I hope you can forgive me one day. I wish you can one day find happiness. - Jess.No! What have I done! I immediately tried to call her phone, but it went straight to voicemail. She must have turned it off! Fuck! ‘Jessica, please pick up the phone, you don’t want to do this! Please don’t. "Damn, you got some body. Do a little tease for me, would you? Show me a sexy strut, let me look at that gorgeous body." Yeah? You want to see me dance? Strip?" Let me see you."I sit down on the sofa and she starts the show. She struts away from me, taking slow, sexy steps with her long and shapely legs, smoothing down her dress. I rub my hard-on over my pants. She turns around and shows me her ass, sticking out and shaking it, looking back over her shoulder and laughing. If I didn't know. She looked at Allison's pussy"I ... I can't," she said.There was one significant difference between Allison licking Caitlin and Caitlin licking Allison."Why not?" I asked, playing ignorant.Caitlin began to cry.I spoke softly. "Cry all you want but you will lick Allison's pussy and give her an orgasm just like she gave you." I waited a half-minute then spoke in a strong demanding tone. "Get your face in her cunt!"Caitlin slowly moved, so I pushed her down."What's your problem?" I said. "Is it. Once the camera went 360 degrees around the buildings, there was a door that, when clicked opened into a locker room. Then the sound came on explaining that this is where every tour begins and goes on to explain the reason why it opened into the locker room. This is the final stop for clothed slaves. From here the slaves are prepared for entry into the grounds. If you wish to continue, please send me an e-mail explaining your wishes and desires in the MsC. If your e-mail is sincere, you.