She looked like a glowing goddess, all decked out in sheer white garter, panties, and stockings. A sexier sight I had never seen as I heavily inhaled ...er beauty and her sexuality right then and there. I whispered lightly that I wanted to make passionate love to her tonight. She then responded by opening the buttons on my shirt one by one, stroking my trembling flesh as she did so. Her silky smooth touch had all of the right moves to pleasure a man. She seemed very experienced at the art of. I know, it seems a little extreme, but if you really want to show me howmuch you love being my sissy you'll wear it for me. I brought the keywith me to work so once you're locked in there is no escape, send me anemail with a picture of you locked up or this play ends here. It's yourchoice, I think you know what to do."I opened the box and shuddered a little bit. We had talked aboutchastity a little before. Not really serious talk or anything likethat, but now it seemed like there was very. So technically I'm not a junior. However, it soon got obvious that we had to be called different names or it would be too confusing. My mother started calling him Jack and me Jackie. I was known by both names to my friends. After Dad died, I decided I liked Jack better and got my sister and most of my friends to use that name. My mother switches back and forth. If she's serious about something, Jackie is most likely to be the one she uses. If she's real serious, it's Jack Royce Hill. I don't. Not taking him out of the jacket she held the bottle to his lips, smiling at the motion that seemed to natural now.He slowed as the circles came shorter and shorter, and when he finally reached her, he returned the kiss hard, taking her lip in his mouth and biting down on it, letting her fully know that he was more than ready to go on, even if it seemed like she was going to kill him. Her words however, made him settle and with a soft twinkle of bells he moved along with her, into their house..