" she burst out laughing, "It is girls, it's that bastard bank manager."The ladies jostled each other to get a closer look at the pathetic feminised s...ssy. "Oh look at his tits!" a lady shouted"Pull your knickers up dear your showing your pink bells." laughed another lady.Another lady looked at his pink panties around his knees and said, "They are very pretty pink panties ladies," laughing in Sissy face she said. "Do you like your pretty pink panties girlie?"Sissy was sobbing, he was totally. The story did not even ignite the tiniest spark of jealousy. It did, however, make her hot."He affects me the same way. I can hardly control myself around him. But I was a shy repressed housewife; you are a beautiful woman who can wrap men around your finger."Jenna gave a bark of genuine laughter."So could you, honey; with your looks and body I could teach you to have men eating out of your hand in just one evening."That idea, for some reason, excited Laura. She would love to be as sexy as. Morphine drips still had to be replaced. Yes, it was a grueling pace, but that was what I signed up for, right? Once I got out of the Militia and got my nursing license back for civilian work, I’d never gripe half as much about the emergency room, not after being a field nurse in a war zone.“Excuse me, but are you Ralph Walker, ex-husband to Megan Coleman? The widow of Clifford Coleman?” someone with JAG insignia, surrounded by two MPs, asked me now to confirm my identity.“Second Lieutenant. Reaching down into his shorts, he adjusted his cock, which had sprung to life almost painfully, never once taking his eyes from between her inviting thighs."You are so fucking hot," he mouthed, barely noticing the pleased smile she gave him in return."Just wait," she replied, loud enough for him to hear. His heart was beating loudly in his chest, pumping blood through him, making him sweat under the warm summer sun. He barely even noticed, his eyes glued to the sight of her displayed cunt.Megan.