Needless to say my ego took a bit of a bruising. I was just about to ramp up my activities when the need to do so was taken away.Two obviously interes...ed display models sauntered up to the table, sat down and began speaking to him. They never bothered to even ask whether or not we were together. They also immediately blocked me out of the conversation.I booted up my laptop's camera and started video-taping the exchange. I was pretty sure these two would get some kind of reaction from him. They. ”Helena and Suzanne looked at each other and said “Janet and Julie” they laughed then said together “Thank you ladies.”At 9.30 they left the unit and found Bill, dressed similar to William awaiting to drive them to their wedding. Both girls expected to walk but they decided to allow the program to follow. Bill just drove across Marine Parade and down the ramp for the Surf Life Saving Club. There they were greeted with an honour guard from the Surf Club. They found out about both the wedding and. Hmm…aaa…oo.. Thank god the sound of the television was high so no one could hear my sound. That went on for a long. I closed my eyes in pleasure. Spread my legs maximum and increased my speed..ooo…aaa…hmm. I caressed my tits with my fingers and climaxed. I lied there exhausted. The soft jelly juice was flowing from my pussy and fingers. I looked at that feebly.I felt an urge to smell my pussy. I smell my fingers and it looked nice. I entered my fingers in to my mouth. The soft and salty jelly. Every morning, after the beating and after the piss, Goddess expects her sissy to be dressed as a maid. The uniform includes a traditional black and white maid outfit, high heels that lock into place, white stockings and a garter belt, a large black buttplug, a pink cock cage that is kept on 24/7, a dog collar around her neck (along with shock collar), an additional shock collar around her tiny clitty and leather cuffs on her ankles and wrists.This is the structure Goddess demands, and sissy is.