My roommate sensed my hesitation, and answering my thoughts, he said "C'mon, she's great. Never once cut me. Ever." Okay, I suppose so," I said, and...ate the last of my sandwich. Then I said "Oh, so that's where the pubes in the couch have been coming from." Naw, dude, I'm on a towel, see?" It was a joke, man," I said. I think he was too busy playing the game to let it register in his brain.He paused the game and quit out of his session, and said "Pick up the controller."I grabbed the other. I spent the next few days just continuing with life as normal except for the throbbing pain in my asshole and my cock from the 3 days of constant sex. I couldn’t stop thinking about all the things I had done as Missy and all the kinky fetishes I had experienced since I came out to my mother, but I guess I have her to thank for all my new wonderful clothes and experiences. After all, she is the one who sets everything up for Missy. I couldn’t wait to see what my next job as Missy would be. ”“Amen to that.” Anna took one of Michelle’s hands andgave her a ballroom twirl. They paused at arms’ length,examining each other. Anna wore a bra and jeans,Michelle her bra and panties. Matching bellies andbreasts, the same swell of hips and curve of thighs.Two beautiful bodies standing, hand in hand.“Magnificent,” Anna whispered, and twirled her sisterback in close, stopping when they were pressed breastto breast, belly to belly. Michelle tossed one. He often had to dress the mannequins in all kinds of outrageous outfits.This store used some of those realistic mannequins. They had faces with real expressions and movable arms. They even had pink nipples and a small mound on their crotch. They usually dressed the mannequins either just before closing or just before opening.Well, Bob had turned in his resignation 2 weeks before and on his last night he wanted to go out with a bang. It was the slow season so he knew he would be closing the.