"I nodded."So what? You want to be a woman now?"I shook my head "No" violently. "So you're just a sissy then, is that right?" She placed the words s...jaggedly in the air that it sounded as though they cut my ears. Islowly nodded my head."Fine. I'm a team player. If you want to be a sissy, you're in theright position for me to get things started," she said slyly as she leftthe room again.She returned in what seemed to a hour later with a trash bag and a pairof scissors. "Sissies don't need. Doing an inventory of myself, I added the pain in my chest to the list of things that did not feel right."Come on you think that you are so much better than everyone else, prove it to me now. Show me that impressive healing thing you can do!" the voice came back the last part was rather sarcastic.Trying to roll to my back my right arm, leg, and ankle were added to my list of places that hurt."So fix them, come on there are other people hurt, you need to get to them," the voice saying.I thought. Unlike Kristy, Tessa liked getting fucked hard and fast. Kristy sat right on-top of Tessa's face so she could eat her out. "Go harder!" Tessa commanded. I was pounding her tight, wet snatch and began rubbing her clit with my fingers while I fucked her. Kristy and I would occasionally make out while she sat on Tessa's face getting eaten. Kristy was moaning softly, looking at me with her icy yet sexy eyes.Tessa was getting louder which meant she was about to cum. She lifted her head from Kristy's. She coughed a few times, but smiled as she started the blowjob again. I was holding my cum as hard as I could, and all the sudden, Stacey stopped the blowjob."What's wrong?" I asked."Puking made me have to shit now." Stacey said back, "I'm getting out of the shower to shit."I smiled, "What if you did it in here?" Huh, are you serious?" questioned Stacey."Yep, would you be willing to try that?" I asked. Sensing a losing battle on this one, and I was right."Uh, not just yet. But I'm not.