"Father Augustine flipped up her skirt. She wore a pair of pink panties, the legbands and waistband frilled with lace. The skimpy cloth was cut high i... the back, revealing the bottom halves of her smooth, bubbly ass. The crotch pressed tight to her pussy, stained dark with her excitement and molding to her flushed pussy.A cameltoe."These are the panties you wear in a house of God?" he roared, ripping the skimpy things down her thighs, exposing her flush, shaved vulva. Her slit was virginal. I really needed to suck some cock, so my next plan was to run down the street to Mr Singh in the corner shop.I walked in and there was Mr Singh, he had two customers stood at the counter, but he looked over their shoulders and smiled at me as I walked into the shop. I walked down to the back of the shop then looked up into the curved mirrors they have on the ceiling to keep an eye out for shoplifters. I waved my arms around to attract his attention then bent over and dropped my tracksuit. I'm sharing it all with May and that's final." MAY?! Your yacht Captain? That May?" Yes. Do you have a problem with that?" You hardly know her first of all, Bill. Secondly, you should try to find someone with a bit more... um... well, you know, financial backing. More of... well, your, um, level if you know what I mean." I can't believe you just said that John. May is to be my wife. She will be my equal, in all things. Period. Accept it or resign."He was silent for a moment, probably stewing at. "Dear sissy," the message read, "I've been watching you from afar andthought that I should respond to your ad. I find your sissy desires to bequite intriguing, and only wish that I lived close enough to make theminto a reality." Would you ever be interested in an online relationship," He continued."If so, I would like to begin immediately. I will be very strict anddemanding, but I promise to make all of your fevered sissy dreams cometrue, although some of them might also be nightmares." I see.