You need some new clothes. Mistress then asked my wife how does he look. Do you like his feminine side. My wife looked at me and asked how does it fee.... I don’t like it I said. Men don’t wear pink. And they don’t wear bras and panties I replied. Mistress chimed in and said get used to it. For the next 7 days, you will wear nothing but ladies clothes. Bras, panties, stockings, garters, high heel shoes, wigs and of course make up. Lots and lots of makeup. I looked at her with a facial expression. .." I thought, so I put me drink down, stood up, dropped me keks and me pants, then sat back down between the other two and started wankin' along with 'em.That did it. Sam started strokin' me with 'er free hand, and Bryony did the same with 'er free hand, and I just stopped doin' anythin' to me own todger and let 'em get on with it. Instead, I tickled Sam's balls for 'er, and ran me other hand up and down the inside of Bryony's thighs. They both started smilin' and makin' little noises at that.. “Can’t you do it yourself?”She shrugged. “She’s good at it,” she said.“Hm,” I replied. “And what does she get out of it?”She folded her arms in front of her soaked chest. “Nothing,” she replied. “Except I won’t tell anyone about her and Sanju.”“Aha,” I said. “And what about her and Sanju.”She looked at me angry, but for a moment, the anger at her mom was stronger and she tried to get back at her for letting me treat her like that, so she said: “Sanju fucks her,” she said quietly, “in the. Justin never was the brightest crayon in the box. She dialed 911 by touch and prayed that the call would go through, when she heard the operator’s voice on the line her body went limp. ~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~` Justin sat at the kitchen table, slamming back his fourth beer. What was he going to do now. He had her but he couldn’t keep her here. Sooner or later someone was going to come looking for her. He had to find somewhere else to keep her, somewhere safe. He popped the top off of another.