“I don’t even know any boys I might want to kiss,” she said. “Except maybe your brother, Peter.”Now Frank was astonished. “How do you know...Peter?” he asked.“They came to our house and had supper with us when they were looking for your mother,” said Beth.“Oh, yeah ... I knew that,” said Frank. “But that was the only time you ever saw him wasn’t it?”“Yes,” she said, “But his eyes are so beautiful, and his lips look so soft...”Frank looked over at her. She had on a shirt and pants, like a man. The. As she sat, I realized where she said Beth had gone to?"Church?"I pretty much knew the method behind the madness before she even explained.When Beth and I got together, we discussed our views on religion. In short, we were both agnostic, mostly because we each had problems with the excesses and hypocrisy of established religion.That's why it was shocking when she told me about a priest. She had heard of a priest that specialized in joining multiple personalities, like Beth suffered from."You. But she couldn’t let herself give in to temptation quite yet.She pulled her little, green toy from her mouth, and saw it glisten with her saliva. Spreading her legs further apart, she turned the small, black knob on the bottom, and heard the hum of the toy vibrate to life. Bethany quivered in excitement, and tilted her head back slightly as she brought the head of the vibrating phallus to her small hood. Jolts of pleasure shot through her body the moment it made contact, and another small moan. There will be no morewarnings, no more probation. If you have another lapse, I will beforced to submit a public notice." I understand," I said, through gritted teeth."And there is one final condition."Another??"Yes, Ms. Jensdotter?" In addition to your Sissy Panties, you will wear a Sissy Bra aswell."Oh no... my heart sank to the floor."A-a-a... A Sissy B-B-Bra?" I stuttered, suddenly feeling weepy."Yes. And you will wear both the bra and the panties for the durationof your probationary.