I wait for a couple more days truly I would rather not get let out the ice sucks but that's my masters wishes so I do it with a smile on my face. A m...nth of relentless torturing went on by which I thought was bad but I had know idea what I was waiting for me at the end of the month. I woke up that morning and the leash was attached to my cock cage, you were laying there next to me waiting for me to wake up. You tell me with a sharp tug your ass is mine today first you will lick my cunt clean. .Ahhh ” she kept saying. I put my arms around her small ass and started squeezing it. “Ahh..” she kept mourning. I did it for 10 minutes. I pushed her toward the wall and started kissing her again.I sucked her lips, kissed her face and all over her neck. “Ohhh.. Ahh..” she kept responding. I came down, kissed her boobs over her blouse, came down again and slowly moved her saree. There it was, her beautiful navel.. It was small, deep, round and a bit dark inside. I smelled it. It smelled of her. No, just from Moira. Although I had to admit that one from Eithne, a sylph covered in soot who had the most amazing blue eyes, might have been welcome.So now I paced my newly redecorated living room, trying to convince myself that it would be smarter to wait until tomorrow to talk to Teresa. Of course I knew that now would be the time to resolve the problem, but I was procrastinating. I needed to clear the air about all the changes I made to the cottage without consulting her – especially if. Once back at the resort I treated myself to a delightful and costly Lobster dinner (at company expense, of course), and headed to my room for the best part of the trip. Ever since I was a kid I had loved to wear women's clothes. When I would stress out they made feel calm and whole again. According to what I had read I was a crossdresser, although I found no particular sexual gratification from dressing.Even when not dressed I preferred the more supportive "feminine" roles to the competitive.