.jasmine rocked forward and back in her heels, with her nose poking intothe first sissy's ample bush over and over, each time she swallowed herclit. B...ack and red fishnet stockings were held up by garters visibleagainst her smooth upper thighs, just below a tight knit skirt thathugged her hips and ass. she appeared quite slender, actually model-thin,thanks no doubt to a diet consisting entirely of sperm and the occasionalpre-chewed by another sissy and then spat-out vegetables for the. Ten o’clock took forever to arrive yet, when it did, I wasn’t at all prepared.“Hello,” she answered after the fifth tone, nervousness multiplying with each unanswered ring.“It’s me,” I breathed weakly, unsure of what else to say.“I know, dirty girl. I enjoyed your gift today. Very imaginative. Makes me wonder how long you were wearing them.” It was impossible not to hear the hint of amusement in her voice.“All day,” I admitted, feeling a rush of humiliated arousal building.“You didn’t sleep in. " Her voice trailed off and she looked way."Important?" Chelsea glanced at Anna, who shrugged. "It's the end of September. I can't think of any holiday, unless there's a Greek one."The edges of Kalliste's generous mouth twisted momentarily. "There are a lot of holy days in the Orthodox calendar, but this wasn't one of them. No, I..." What's bothering you, Kalliste?" Anna asked. "This is so unlike you." Bothering me? I don't know what you mean."Anna turned on the light over her desk. There was a. The skirt alone was short enough soeveryone could see my undies, but the frilly lacy black and pale pinkpetticoat, made sure I was unable to hide my shameful lacy panties.A sheer white chiffon blouse covered my upper body, but my corset wasclearly visible underneath, that made my waist much more feminine.Mother commented that I didn't have anything to fill a bra, so therewasn't any need to wear one. A pale pink tie was around my neck and astraw boater hat finished off my outfit. My long hair.