.. dad ....please say you are joking." It's not a joke Bobbie," my father said.I looked up and said, "What?" they never call me Bobby.My father said, ...We will be calling you Bobbie from now on, that's withan 'ie' not a 'y'." You will be no longer be considered a male at all. You are a sissy, andyou will be called 'her' or 'she'". My mother said.My father said, "It's all in the Sissy Pledge that the family puttogether, you will read and sign it. It will be posted in your bedroomand you will read. As I observed all this, I increased my stroking speed and sprayed another powerful load onto my naked body. It was all so very intense.Tony left Julie wriggling there for several minutes before changing tapes. When the action resumed, he ran his fingers over her body then reached for his overnight bag. He looked at the camera before showing what he’d taken from the bag. He had two items, one large and one small. The first was a massive dong. I took a deep breath.Julie had never taken anything. Pound into me like you're trying to kill mewith that cock!"and"Hurry and put it in!...I can't stand when any of my slut holes isn'tfilled with hard dick!"I had totally lost awareness of time or the amount of people here untilI overheard someone say:"Shit man..it's like five till four in the morning and I've got to getto work by seven"That's when I looked around and took count: thirty guys. Most lookaround my age (between 18 and 21. I'm 19), but there are some much olderguys here too...like the. He had flown on the current 747 that was flying the President and thought visiting these other planes would be a downer when compared to the present Air force one.Since there still was about four hours of daylight left Joe turned on to the I-70 interstate and headed west. He had put Indianapolis in his rearview mirror when he started to look for a campground. He wanted to setup for the night while it was still light out. His GPS told him there was a KOA campground about fifteen miles west.After.