One of us will be waiting for you downstairs at 10 o'clock.Don't be late. But I'm sure you need a wank now. Just remember to catchall your cum - sissy...boys must swallow it all to make them feel moregirly."She was right about me needing to relieve the pressure in my throbbingcock. And about feeling more girly after swallowing the result.I had a shave and brushed my teeth. The minty flavour of the toothpastereplaced the taste of lipstick and cum. A shower cap had been placed inthe shower cubicle,. ” She smiled and thanked me for the compliment. “Yes it's nice and light in this weather,” she replied. “Yes,” I agreed, “light and very revealing.” Her knees were already together, meaning I couldn't see anything, but she instinctively pressed them even closer together. “Oh, I'm sorry,” she blustered, “I didn't mean to errr....” I smiled at her obvious embarrassment, but assured her I couldn't see anything. “Oh don't worry Hazel,” I said, “you're not showing anything.” I paused for effect. I call it the work bedroom. It's more barren. I keep a small closet that contains a single change of clothes. I call this the work room because of it's direct proximity to the training quarters. The estate staff knows that when I take up residence, I have my mind on training a girl and little else. I use it to sleep, wash and little else. I've just had Baby have to room turned over so that it will be ready for me. I intend to stay five to six days, uninterrupted downstairs. No business, no. “You know, fishing – that thing were you put a line in the water in the hopes of catching a fish. I’m running the boat,” Debbie said.“What boat?”“The June Bride,” Debbie answered.“What’s going on? Is there some kind of gang problem again?” Sally asked.Ling laughed. Claire looked confused by the question. Kelly answered, “No. You’re getting married.”“I know,” Sally said.“We’re here for the wedding,” Kelly said.“You are?” Sally asked.“Of course. We wouldn’t miss it for the world,” Kelly.