“Nag,” I answered with a mouthful of pizza.She made a gagging sound and said, “Gross.”The doorbell rang, and before I had time to wonder who i... could be, Becky explained, “Vera’s coming over to borrow a book.”That was one of the disadvantages of living with my sister - the regular stream of her hot little coed friends dropping by. Becky and I had made an agreement years before, while still living at home, that dating each other’s friends was off limits. So the parade of hotties was nothing more. ”He kissed her back and gasped, “Me, too … I’ve just … I didn’t know how …”“Shhhh … we can talk after.” He chuckled and nodded.She moved to the bed and stripped the covers back, then reached behind her to lower the zipper on her dress. She turned to him as she shimmied out of it, standing in her bra and little panties as he removed his shirt and loosened his belt. He stopped and looked at her. “My God, Sara. You’re more beautiful than … wow.”She blushed as she reached back and undid her bra,. ’ The look that crossed the friend’s face sent a thrilling shiver down my spine. Hmmmm…I may be on to something here. He smirked at me knowingly. ‘Okay! We’re off to the pond,’ Hans proclaimed from another room. As much as he pleaded with me to call him Leo, he was still my Hans. It was hard to think of him any other way at that point. The pond turned out to be a spring-fed machine dug hole in the ground. The water was freezing and my nipples immediately turned to stone as I waded in. This was. So, I decided as all sissies do...go dirtier... get more sissy..so I painted the entire head of my cock in hot pink. I looked so exposed, dirty and most of all...like a little bitch. Inspiration hit, and with markers, i made a very large design across the front of one of my thighs that said 100% pure sissy. I knew daddy would love it. I was right on time. Now to make daddys coffee and wake him up. Being a night owl means he sleeps till near evening. So I made his coffee just the way he likes.