And when we join you both on Thursday, Lucy and I will be very gentle – no BDSM, I promise – we’ll save that for the orgy next month! And one ot...er thing, even Diane doesn’t know yet, Lucy and I will have a little surprise for you on Thursday – just wait and see!”Just then we heard my Dad’s footsteps on the stairs, and Katy stood up and took her coffee cup to the sink Dad was only wearing his bathrobe which showed he was half erect, and he immediately moved behind Katy and fondled her breasts. Here men were supposed to stare straight ahead and avoid looking or else be branded as a predator. The upstanding gentlemen had to try as hard as they could to avoid looking despite how much Sarah stuck out. And perverts had to sneak their glances. Sarah was like a beacon of degeneracy and sexual corruption. She felt so objectified and fetishized and it was turning her on all over again. It was all she could do not to masturbate on the side of the street right there.Sarah made sure to walk in. I had a moment of indecision, but I knew that I would listen to him. I couldn’t help myself. My head was held high and I walked slowly so my steps didn’t falter. I almost chickened out when I passed Meredith and she smiled and waved at me. There was no stopping now though; John had ordered me to go. I was shaking and my breathing was accelerated. I leaned my head against the cool wall, listening to the soft music and joyous laughter of the people just on the other side of the wall. A few. I did not want to be a sissy. I had never thought of myself as being a sissy. But I wanted to know what it felt like to be able to wear some of those pretty and soft clothes. I finally came to the point where I was willing to look at my reflection in the mirror and admit to seeing a very girlish face there. This morning, when I had brushed my teeth, I had looked at my elfin face, and I smiled and told myself that I was looking at a sissy face. It did not bother me to admit to myself that I was.