The next day we had breakfast then left for the shops l felt sick the closer we got to the shopping centre, my wife parked l got out the car and froze... she cruelly told me there was no point in hiding l had to go out sometime then announced that’s she couldn’t call me little sissy when we were out and asked if l liked the names Cloe, Rose or Cindy, l replied Cloe sounded nice Jolie nodded and said we were going to get me underwear first then scout a few charity shops for dresses, skirts and. I was sitting at the breakfast table, in the minimum of clothing, straight from my bed, and daddy, who held me transfixed, was speaking, and as he spoke, his cock grew before my eyes, rising and raising his t-shirt as it outgrew its length, and teasingly slid down its shaft as it thickened and rose.Daddy really was a big man, and my keen 20-20 vision, followed the thick venous veins pulsing with warm blood, along his length, as the protective foreskin peeled back to reveal its bullet like head,. It was Saturday morning, but I had no notion how early or late it was. I didn't need to. All I knew was that I would be spending this and the following day in the company of Ramon, until he would deliver me back to my parents on Sunday evening. I was lying on the 'altar', as Ramon had christened the bed on the raised platform, because it was a place of offerings and worship: I offered myself to him and he worshipped me.I was in that marvellous state where one is no longer asleep but not yet. - ‘She’s more yours than anyone who’s had her before or who you could imagine that she would ever be with.’ The words spat from Lady Daire startling Leif. She drew back, tossing her hair. ‘I am going to hold a session later tonight. I would be honored if you and Taylor joined me.’ Leif bowed his head as she headed for the door. ‘I’ll ask her.’ ‘Good.’ And with that, she whirled out of the room and back to the voyeur room, finding Taylor wiping away tears. ‘You should leave now.’ Lady Daire.