Her arms found their way around DeadShot’s neck as he picked her up and carried her from the room they shared. “It’ll be okay…” DeadShot gr...bbed his trench coat and threw it over her before heading out to his car and placing her in the passenger seat. Cloud swallowed, keeping her eyes on her husband and doing a decent job of keeping her breathing even for the moment. She made no move for the radio as she often did when in the car and she closed her eyes. The well-known ride to the hospital. I’ll be in the end cubicle at 12.30 today, come suck me off. It wasn’t what I’d been hoping for, but it was a start. Later that day, at exactly 12.30, I slipped into the end cubicle and locked it behind me, squeezing past the guy who was waiting for me. Without saying a word I slipped off my shoes and pants, revealing the lacy blue french knickers I had on. Looking up at him I mouthed the words “I want you to fuck me please” he replied “not today, suck me off”. Sitting on the toilet seat, I. Krissy was born when I was about 8 or 9 years old. All of the feminization and sissy training from me being so young, now it finally had a name! And actually my Grandma gave me the name "Krissy" back as long as I can remember she still calls me Krissy sometimes, now it is like a term of endearment. But back then it seemed that she always used to call to me with a tone of mocking in her voice and smirk on her face. They made sure to show me how to have soft feminine mannerisms and. Uh...was hoping to fondle you and orally pleasure you." Stacy said."Well.....you ladies are sure attractive....but Jarrod and I need some visual stimulation...right Jarrod?" James said nodding his head."Yes....I need to see some nice white ass....to get my Johnson in gear." Replied Jarrod.So there we were, maybe there would be no fantasy tonight. We all seemed to grab our drinks as the room was quiet. I stood up and began to unbutton my blouse. "I did promise you a look at what you have been.