The dresses would be shipped to a shop near our home in Texas. The girls would have a final fitting, and any alterations would be taken care of ther....After another night of fine dining, a show, and toe-curling sex, we woke on Monday morning, packed, and headed to the airport. We were standing in the airport’s concourse when I saw a sign for the Chapel of Flowers.“Hey, this place looks like a nice place for a wedding,” I commented to the group. “Why don’t we just get married while we’re. “Well...ell Dave’s a girly sissy.. I never knew” he said smiling.“Look “ I stammered, “This is not what it looks like. I’m not gay”“Yeah” he said, “Dressed like that you’ve never looked straighter. I must say you look good.” Despite myself I was flattered by that comment. I quickly tried to explain although I cross-dressed I was straight and had never been with a guy. James knew my girlfriend Claire and had heard us fucking often enough. (The walls were thin and we all knew when were getting. ?Remember, you are not to cum until I tell you.? Bayn whispers in my ear. Then with a deft movement she slips her fingers under the waistband of my underwear and pulls it over the head of my cock. She then slides it over my ass and down to my knees. Exposed to the cool air, my cock springs forward and I look down to see you suddenly lunge for it with you mouth. You try to draw it into you and suck on the purplish head, laving it with your tongue. But you can only get to the tip of the head. .. I will not serve them, they scare me, put fear into me, they might hurt me... Please don't my Mistress, Please... I will do anything... Anything my slut, anything... Well... Well... Yes my slut, I'm all ears, Think hard slut, think what your saying... Mmm... Well my Mistress maybe only for you... really... Mistress Corrina then walks into the room I see Mistress jessica you've been working him well as too break in you little bitchboy in is that a tear I see in his eye... I saw you with him.