Telling me to tell her things to make her wet. I couldn't resist I blew my entire load into her panties. I was so exhausted from the meds I just slept...through the entire day and night. I awoke the next morning with an abrupt sound. My sister barges in. Gives me the little 'Hey........ little brother..' I was scared as fuck. I didn't know what to say/do.. “So... some of my things are missing from my room do you happen to know where they'll be? I played dumb and realized I over slept with her. I just need two big, magnificently shaped glasses for it. Yes! Tonight, Stian and I will be toasting and whooping it large and big time. Will you come join us as well? Will you please? I stir fry the carrots, then roast the chicken, then boil the eggs and make up a separate bowl of soup to eat along with them. Good! It is all at last deal done and carried through!Just when I have ceased serve up the meal, the door pings and dings, and I know it for positive that it is Stian who is already there. The only thingruining the illusion was his loose shirt. He noticed a pink blouse onthe rack and decided to try it on. He took off his shirt and put it inthe bag with the rest of his clothes. He had a little trouble buttoningit up as the buttons were on the other side, but once it was buttoned upit fit quite well. It was a bit tight with short sleeves and emphasizedhis new cleavage. He looked in the mirror again and this time was he wasalmost all female. His hair was still messy, his nails. Just her and the punishment frame, and the small pile of prison clothes that she’d removed, as instructed, and placed in a neat pile on the floor.Watson had brought her here. The officer in charge of C Wing. The officer with whom she’d argued earlier in the day. (Why had she argued? Why had she been so stupid? Why couldn’t she turn back time?). Led her, handcuffed, down the long, silent, antiseptic corridors, unlocking each of the heavy doors in turn, locking them firmly behind her. Brought the.