How the hell am I going to explain to my mommy and my friends that I waswearing a mini skirt and panties, not to forget the black Mary Jane shoesand l...ce socks, and not to forget even though I am trying to. I have myhair in pigtails. Yea it is safe to say my life sucks and I am screwed. Itake Miley's hand and I ignore her girly comments."Okay little sister sit on my vanity and I will get you a new outfit towear." I watch as Miley sees the lost look on my face like I am onlyeight years old, I. I'm not heartless - far from it. I realize that Sissy's bra is two sizestoo small. And the underwire must certainly have been digging into hisribs. But Sissy has no control over when, where, and how he is to bedressed. He wouldn't be much of a sissy if he got to pick those things,now would he?Some of my friends accuse me of being too lenient with Sissy but Idisagree. There have to be regular, if limited rewards. Oh sure, I willoccasionally dole out more severe punishments but when I lock up. Marsha and Reena, were feeling each other’s boobs and kissing while watching the fuck between the half-dressed women. Moïra and Madame Claude sat on the couch for a few minutes trying to catch their breath. Women were crowding around them, each trying to have a sniff of the wet, juice-filled, knickers. There was so much interest that Moïra slipped out of her knickers and left them in Marsha’s care while Madame Claude did the same and gave hers to her long-time assistant Solange. Marsha and. Mujhe kafi maza aaraha tha sath mein main us mahila se baat bhi kar rahi thi. Thodi der baad andhera ho gaya to maine light on kar di par sath wali mahila ne kaha pls ise band kardo usko nind aa rahi hai to maine light off kar di.fir achanak pichhe wale ne apna pair hata diya aur uski jagah apne hath ko gusa diya. Mujhe uske itana bold hone par kafi hairani hui, ab uska hath meri gaand ke niche daba tha aur ungaliya meri gaand ke chhed ko kured rahi thi. Sathwali mahila ne apna sir mere kandhe.