‘Meet me in my room in five,’ he whispered.I nodded and instead of getting a drink, wandered to the bathroom. I sat on the loo, head in my hands t...rmenting myself over what to do. Of course I was going to go meet him but should I confront him now, tonight, here.I walked cautiously towards his room, checking no one was about. I could hear the hubbub downstairs continuing. As I approached the room, I didn’t have to open the door, Jake was there. He pulled me in and immediately wrapped his arms. It was always good to hearher Master's voice. A good sissy fucktoy always listened to her Master."That's it girl, climax again. There you go," he purred as he begangently pulling Lisa's distended nipples. The wonderful sensations pushedLisa over the top yet again and her shrunken sissy clit drooled more ofits watery cum into the condom."Soon my girl. Soon. Soon you'll have big heavy tits to play with.Real tits. Real tits for a real sissy. Won't that be wonderful mypretty, pretty girl? A. Marie handed her the safe word bell, which Annie again secured to her wrist, ringing it experimentally. I motioned her to turn over, face down, and began to secure her again. Standing, my tool wobbled as I approached her from the rear, admiring the view as her ass flexed while she settled herself, trying to relax for the invasion to come. Marie warmed up the camera for the next chapter of our evening.I decided to begin this phase of the party with some "therapeutic touch". I began by spanking. At the reception my eyes kept scanning the crowd in the hope of catching her facing away from me so I could gaze at that ass. Oh, don't get me wrong, I paid mucho attention to my bride and she wasn't neglected. But even when Wendy and I danced, I would rotate us around to try and find my new stepdaughter.Okay, so you get the idea by now. This has to be a story about something happening between Denise and me. You're right. Just after our third anniversary, two things happened almost.