Back in 10 minutes." Santa guided me into the area in back of his store display. He attempted to soothe me, but decided the best course would be to ju...t let me get my cry out. After about five minutes, my tears suddenly subsided. "What is it, son?" he gently inquired. This time, I managed to hold back the tears, and launched into my short, prepared speech about why I wanted to be a girl. At first, he seemed to think it was some kind of passing whim, but the longer we talked, the more convinced. “Do you think I’m finished with you?” Pause. “I’ve hardly extracted a quid pro quo, now have I?” Pause. “Now unless you want me to share those pictures and that video with your employers, your wife, and perhaps the Police, I think you had better get used to doing as you’re told.” I held out the manilla envelope to Lisa, who took it, with a look of relief on her face. “Thank you,” she mouthed. “Do you understand?” My question was met with silence. “Pardon?” “Yes,” he said, under his breath.. Again, Misty closed her eyes and thought of that first night with Cole between her legs. She could see his handsome face, feel his loving tongue and she began to moan out.Pardue loved this girl and couldn't wait to take her. He hadn't had a prize like her in a year and he was going to really enjoy her. He became more excited and bit down on the soft flesh of her tender pussy.'Ouch!' Misty jumped up and quickly pulled from him. 'That hurt Daddy, ' she whimpered out rubbing between her legs.. "Are you about to try something on?" "She sure is,"said Cyn before I could think of an answer, and proudly held up thedresses she and mom and selected. "Those are all gorgeous. Perhaps I canstay a few extra minutes and see you model them?" Again, before my braincould operate, mom said, "Of course, she'd love that, wouldn't you,sweetie?" And again, I could only nod.All four dresses that mom and Cyn had picked out were far more overtlyfeminine than the one I was wearing. The first one I pulled on.