‘It’s a weakness,’ I told her. ‘I just… I don’t like to feel vulnerable. So as long as I keep everyone else convinced that I’m fine, I s...art to believe it, too. Know what I mean?’ She nodded. ‘I think so,’ she said. ‘When my grandma died, I refused to cry in front of anyone. I’d hold it in until I was alone, but when I let the dam break, I couldn’t control it. I’ve cried myself sick.’ ‘I’m sorry you had to face it alone. I wish I’d been there.’ She nodded. ‘Me, too.’ She smiled, gently. ‘I’ve. “Sod it. I’m going to enjoy myself.” I said to myself.And enjoy myself I did; in more ways than one. The dancing was fun and both daddy and I really threw ourselves into it. We are both quite good at the waltz. Although we’d both danced it together before we’d never put as much effort into it as we were doing that time. It was like we were both trying to prove something.I didn’t think about my dress and how it was floating behind me. If people saw my pussy then they saw my pussy.The other way. She had noobjections at all to this, as she had her own teddy, though unlikeMichael's, which was brown, hers was white with a pink ribbon. Their bearshad become good "friends" and loved having stories being read to them.As for school, Billy still appeared to be biding his time. He and hisfriends had moved on to old victims and didn't seem to be showing any signof intent towards Michael and Robert. Robert was still being cautious, aswas Michael.Michael was now aware that Billy was on a final. I liked the sound of that so we went in. He started kissing my neck and nipples. I could not see a thing. I felt the wall next to me, and there was a gloryhole, 4 of them. This place is amazing!!! More men entered, no clue how many, when the gentleman started to suck my sissy clitty. I had not had a clitty sucking yet, so I was game. While the gentleman was sucking me, I spotted a large black daddy giving me the eye. I tried to motion him with my head to the other side of the goryhole. I would.