I realised that a sissy was exactly what I was. And, strangely perhaps,I felt more at ease with that realisation. No need to pretend I wasanything els.... I thought that I would be able to fit in to the officegroup very well. I knew I was a sissy. And they did too.The staff were mostly of a similar age to me (I guessed), with a coupleobviously rather younger. It was the younger ones who seemed slightlyunsure of the situation. One or two of the others seemed to have aglint of satisfaction in their. Wayne looked at her, “well for starters we will be taking you with us to Jamaica three time a year, really? Yes, you will be tattooed under your tit with one of our names”.Barbara got a funny look on her face, “how am I supposed to pull that off with a husband and three kids, not to worry as we will be introducing you to our stable of white cunt who will help you work things out. Now come over here pull the panties down sit at the edge of the bed and spread”!Barbara did as she was told but was. A couple of girls were having a hot smooch, Sue was dancing and every time she twirled it was obvious she'd lost her knickers. Another girl was lying across three blokes on a settee and they were all resting their hands in different places. The lighting had been dimmed and added to the atmosphere.Hubby and I wandered and chatted for a while, him lowering my top quite a bit which was fun as my bra was completely see thru. After a few more drinks he repeated my bites dare but said they had to be. ." She paused fora moment thoughtfully, then continued, "Because we've pretty much allknown each other for most of our lives. We've all grown up in this town.The reason that we all got into the club in the first place was toexperience new things, see things from other peoples points of view.It's fantastic. More fun...more exciting than you could possiblyimagine. And one thing that none of us has ever really experienced, isbeing the new kid." What?" Jarod gasped, hardly able to believe it. They.