I then grabbed all three baskets of clean clothes. I followed her upstairs. I sat on the edge of her king size bed, as she put her clothes away. She s...iled as she watched me check her out. She walked into her bathroom. I could see her in the mirror on the door. She bent over and looked between her legs. She could see me smile. She walked back out into her bedroom."Do you need me for anything else tonight?" I said. "Mmmm. You have to promise me something. You can never tell anyone about what I'm. . and that's fine..."Her hand is caressing my side through the satin nightie, her leg rubbingbetween mine, her breath so close to my lips... her eyes fixed on mine."But you see... I think you will change your mind, I think you'll beg tobe my blonde bimbo sissy doll princess."I flush knowing I'm erect.. hard, throbbing, and force myself to turnaway from her gaze, looking down and to the side... she gives a ghost ofa chuckle."It's okay princess, I'll make you a promise," she reaches round. What have they told you?”“Not much, I’m afraid,” answered Sixsmith. “They never do. It’s all compartmentalised. They use PGP for their emails, but there isn’t much communication between cells and their bosses. They were just another pair of brainwashed idiots, who’d had a few conversations in coffee houses with men they barely knew. That’s all it takes, sadly.”“Perhaps if these men actually got a reply when they sent out a job application, or even an interview, they wouldn’t be so bitter about. Soon, his cock was very hard, standing proud, solidly erect, and he gasped with pleasure from my steady strokes. A drop of pre-cum appeared out of his slit. I licked it off and then took his dick into my mouth. I licked around his cock head, sucked him, and then licked some more. Clearly excited, he started to thrust into my mouth. But I backed off and released his cock from the suctioning of my mouth. He gasped and sighed in frustration and his thighs trembled. I smiled and resumed stroking.