After all, I wasn't an essential part of this little expedition. Tess had resources. If necessary, she could find another driver, temporary or permane...t, for the RV. Caddies? Available in bulk quantities for a reasonable fee, everywhere she competed.So who really needed Mr. Zoloft, for anything except maybe a warm body to get them through the night?Hey! Maybe I could hire myself out!... Not as a male prostitute. I knew I wasn't that big a deal as a sex partner. No. Just hire out as a sleeping. I took the bins out when asked. Let Amelia watchwhatever she wanted on TV. Washed the dishes. Hoovered. Swept the weedsout of the driveway.Then, finally, some good news. No, not that I could give back the girlybedclothes, but rather that Amelia had been chosen for a special Soccercamp, which would run every weekday between 9am and 3pm for the firstthree weeks of the holiday, and which would mean she wouldn't beskulking around the house all the time, mocking me, or trying to pick afight. It was. However, you must now do as I say. Put on all the items in the bag and assume position #2.?I opened the bag and started pulling out various items that Wendy had placed in there to further put me in my sub role. I first attached a black leather collar around my neck that had metal chains that led to nipple clamps. The collar was quite wide and made it very difficult to move my neck in any direction once it was tightened around my neck. Then I took the little chains and attached the clamps to. I wanted tobe his girl.I felt his hand slap my bum cheeks."Oh, daddy... Oh uncle... Ohhh... Yesss... Fuck me and make a womanout of me. I want to be your fuckee. I want you to fuck me wheneveryou want to get laid, Ohhh..." You fucking slut, you are just like every other sissy slut who getsher man to take possession of her, you can't stop. You will be mysissy slut boy girl sex slave forever now, won't you, Debi?" Yes daddy... Anything you say, just don't make me ever be a boyagain. This... I.