Before departing the room, one final check in the mirror, two prettygirls stood smiling to us."I love being a Sissy girl so much Denise," I said admir...ng what I wasseeing before me.Her arm went around my shoulder pulling me right close. "Yes, it islovely being a Sissy girl Jessica," Both our eyes didn't move from theimage before us. Our bodies almost infused as one. I couldn't behappier."Guess we better go see what Aunty is up to. She might still be waitingfor you to cook the meal." After a we. We walked home from the bus stop, and I was surprised to find Mom had decided to go with situation normal, and had the soft music and candle-light going as we walked in the door. Mom was sitting back on the lounge, and today she obviously gone for sexy but (somewhat) discreet look. She was wearing a hot pink mini dress, with a plunging neckline that made it clear her bra was on holiday. The two sections that barely covered her ample tits tied around her neck halter style, so the dress was. "You know I?ve never...You know in the ... well with a girl like you either?" I get it, and I was planning on getting, not giving if that?s yourconcern. All you need to be is real man just like you?ve been all yourlife, and you?ll still be one when you wake up tomorrow," said Jacob,turning away and pulling his dress from his other shoulder. "Rebeccataught me how to handle the rest, so give me five minutes, and in themorning I don?t think you?ll regret introducing her to me."As he took a step. I'd just gotten to the food bar when a man and woman I judged to be in there middle fifties, smiled at the couple and said, "what a wonderful surprise seeing you reverend Patterson and your lovely wife Johanna. As they stood making small talk about church I returned with a plate of shrimp and sat down, thinking what the hell's up with the preachers wife, smiling at me with that come play with me smile. Was the preacher not taking care of the little woman in bed, or was the preachers wife.