"Why would I wear it when you are waiting on me," she replied and passed me the white satin suspender belt. I fastened it around my waist and pulled o... the seamed stockings she offered. Next came the bra and the frilliest panties I had ever seen followed by a very short petticoat with so many layers of lace that it stuck out around me. The dress was a typical maids dress from a sex shop in black satin with white lace trim. I slipped it over my head and arranged the skirt over the petticoat. As. It wasobvious they were submissive and accepting of their new role butneither looked very happy about it. I was really hoping I could watchthe final stages of the transformation of these young young men intofully coiffed & made up 'Drag Queens'.Because just like Liz I was just as twisted as her when it came toforced feminization. I just adored seeing others like myself enduringthe forced feminization process. I love it for myself and always havesince about age ten. But like Liz I also enjoy. An hour has passed. Having nothing better to do other than her chores, the double decides to screw around and try to find something that could help her get off. Those toys hidden in a chest under Felicia's bed are nothing new to the double. She wants something fun. That dildo she summoned was supposed to be a giant-dicked lizard-man familiar.She turns the page and her frown curls into a light, mischievous smile as she sees a sketch of a woman with a lovely curved figure and an arrowed, demon. ‘And that’s one of the things about Christianity that I’ve never liked.’ I said. ‘I just cannot accept the concept of Christian ‘Hell’. Eternal damnation and torture just for not believing Christ is the Messiah? Or for earthly actions that might be bad, but certainly don’t merit torture and damnation for eternity. Not to impugn those who believe, but the concept of Hell seems to contradict the entire rest of the Bible.’ Joanne did not like my words, but did not say anything. ‘What about you,.