We want them up high and tighthugging your body to keep you safe and remind you that you are a sissylittle girl." Oh Aunt Rachel I'm about to let out ...y sissy juice I think. It feels sogood! Am I always going to be a sissy like this Aunt Rachel?" Oh yes sweetheart. You can never be a real man. You are just too muchoff a sissy and you will most certainly turn out gay when you get older.Now you go ahead and cum for Aunt Rachel." Oh it feels so good to be a sissy. I want to wear pretty dresses. "Yes," Jo agreed."What as prostitute?" he asked."No, deck hand!" Jo said forcibly."Sorry I thought you were prostitutes," he said, "You dress like prostitutes." It's a swim suit!" Jo protested, "It's wet," she said but she wasn't as she had already dried off in the afternoon sun."Not allowed under Cuban Law, you come to the Police Station I think," he insisted."We have to get back to the "Empress," Lynnie explained."No, you must come with me, it won't take long," he explained and with an eye on. She squealed and laughed and started kissing me. It was great that she was so relaxed about the whole thing, made me more at ease. I kissed her neck which made her purr and she ran her hands down my chest and stomach to my belt buckle. She undid them quickly and slid my pants onto the floor. My erection was pushing against the front of my boxers. “Let’s get those off,” she said, and yanked them down onto the floor. “Oooh, very nice.” My cock pointed at her like an arrow. I am about 7”. "Well, the girls wanted to have a full recounting of everything that happened, then we went outside to discuss it with Erica, Julie and Sara. Since they're in a separate building from the others, they didn't really get to quiz Maggie about it. So midway through Maggie came out and sat with us, well, she sat near us anyway, and we discussed what it meant and how we felt about it. But after awhile, I decided I needed to discuss it with you. And even more than that, I need to know that you're OK.