Oh, don't look at melike that! You know exactly what I'm talking about.I've laid out a very cute outfit for your first day going to school as asissy b...y, and you, my dear sweet sissy, will wear it!I don't care if you are scared, and those tears won't help either. Youdidn't seem to care when you threw all those poor girls clothes into thedumpster. You ruined a lot of moneys worth of clothes for those girlsChris. And for that, you are being punished. You were a bad boy, anaughty boy.You could. " Great." I've been thinking about earlier, Mr Matthews, and I hoped I'd see you again soon, but didn't expect it to be this soon." Cindy took a couple of steps towards me in her bare feet, and while still seductively staring at me with her deep blue eyes she sank to her knees on the rug in front of me. I stood startled but unmoving when Cindy reached up and undid my flies, reaching in to pull out my already hardening cock. She looked down at it and I watched her face light up as she gently. “Don’t look at me like that or I’ll never finish this,” she insisted, turning her head away.I looked away, too.“Thank you ... now, very recently when I dream at night, I start to dream about one of my dates and suddenly, in the middle of the dream ... he turns into you, and we kiss and touch and all the stuff that goes with that. I know what I feel ... I feel ... I feel love for you. Every time I see you look at me, I hope you’ll see my face to, to see I feel the same. Her eyes were ready to. The steps were adult spaced. She walked the cover, grabbed the tethered zipper and tugged and sat down. The sail cover has ‘ears’ on both sides ... held up by the ‘lazyjacks’ (they keep the sail in the right direction when lowering or shortening.) The ears kept the four year old from falling out. ‘No fall down, go boom.’“What gave you that idea?” JW asked.“Family remembrances.” she said.“Ah ... I see. We’ve done it ... you can do it,” JW nodded. He understood. And not like most people who say.