I had worn panties several times and played around with makeup and nail polish but I never imagined myself as a complete sissy like the ones in the vi...eo. These sissies had long hair or wigs, they wore makeup, their bodies were free of hair, completely smooth like a girl’s. They had painted nails and some of them had boobs. As I watched the video I began picturing myself looking like these sissies. I also imagined myself acting like them, being completely submissive. I imagined myself begging. God I hate wearing these damned things. If I bend to the front I have to fight to keep from falling on my face."He busted out laughing as we arrived at supply. We went in and I was issued the new camos and asked to turn in my old ones. Gunny told the clerk they had been turned in while I was in the states. I knew this was a lie as I had left them with the mama son to be washed before I left. I got all new from the skin out and carried it out to the jeep. I would give the wool socks to Chung and. ’ his voice trailed off. He knew what he wanted to do. Ah, fuck it. He placed his coffee cup back on the bench and sat on the edge of his stool so that their knees were barely apart. ‘Irish,’ he whispered. ‘I never thought I would feel like this again or that I should even be feeling like this now, but….’ He leaned forward and put one hand under her chin to lift it slightly. He looked into her brown eyes and noticed the light dancing on the golden flecks in them. He gently pulled her chin. " Kisuke hated this...he was so bitter right now, but he resigned to admit defeat. The look of despair on his face was a grand reward to Soi Fon, more so than it was to Aizen. As they headed out, before Yoruichi closed the door, she peek her head in and said so lightly that Kisuke could not overhear them, "I've never been more proud of you Soi Fon than I am right now. It seems you've learned much from all those years watching me commit all that blissful mischief. Enjoy your night...you've both.