So I am a boy whoshould be a girl.So it's why you now find me standing in my older sister's room staringat her wardrobe. Wondering if I should be in h...re, wondering should Ijust turn around walk out of her room. And chalk it up it as a bad idea.No I'm going to do it; I'm going to open the wardrobe doors. I'm goingto do this; I'm going to dress as a girl. I may get caught, but I knowmy curiosity will have been satisfied.But what do I pick to wear? The open doors present such a treasure troveof. I grasped Rum's penis and presented it to what I thought was the right place but again I had no luck in achieving a penetration. I just could not manipulate everything into the right position, and, as I tried and time went by, Rum again went limp leaving me frustrated and unhappy. I had to give up that night and neither Rum or I came to a climax.The next night I tried again but this time I decided to lie on my back on a bale of straw under Rum and see if I could get a better result. I found. . zip!About that time, I noticed that the four of us were not alone in here and my freak out factor went up a notch or TEN! In addition to the High Priestess there were four other priestesses and about twenty acolytes. What really freaked me out though was that there was a MAN in a Priests robe standing a few paces behind the High Priestess.When the prayer began, I knew that it was time for me to start forward. I was supposed to try to time it so that I arrived at the altar just as the acolytes. I immediately move my arms down from above my head. I’m in shock with what she’s doing and I’m struggling to process it. I put my hands on her smooth, wrist stopping her. “Wow, wow, what are you doing Sky?” I ask her as she lets go of the second button. She looks at me and her happy smile disappears from her face. “Please can I see it babes?” she asks as her fingers curl up in her hand. “You just feel so big and hard!” I look from her eyes down to her hand with her fingers wanting to reach the.