--CASissy Mission 4: Southern Belle SissyBy Cheryl AlisonMistress believes in community service. So when she droppedthe ad on my desk at home, I knew ...hat I would be afaithful community servant within a short while. The adread: Southern Belles Needed The Ladies' Auxiliary needs volunteers to greet visitors at the Civil War memorial. Ladies need their own costumes and parasols. Please meet in costume at the Civil War memorial park on Friday, March 23 at 4:00 pm."You're going to look sweet in a. She wasn't showing me what she was up to but by thegrin on her face I knew she was up to no good."There she exclaimed," as she set the tablet down. "Now what?" I don't remember, it was as if I passed out....," I barely got out beforeI went black.When I came to, I looked down to see my impressive chest was back. I wastransformed into the same as I had put together earlier. I looked over tomy wife to see an identical twin to myself. I couldn't believe it, shehad changed us both."So this is. Dan froze but Trixie quickly walkedover and looked through the peephole. She gasped and opened the dooreven though she was still topless wearing only her fishnets and a thong. In the doorway stood a woman in a business suit with the same "pimp" Danhad seen on the street. The woman resembled an older Pamela Andersonwith her high cheek bones, burgeoning boobs, and tinted blond hair. Eventhough her outfit was conservative, Dan could see it barely restrained aset of double-D's. She stepped in. I found him always horny and now I know that he used to fantasize about me. I used to notice him spying on my body when he thought I was not looking but he would always change his look whenever I looked towards him. I would tease him; he would beat me, all in a loving way. When at home and also had noticed him looking at my cleavage and navel whenever there is a chance. His curiosity about sex was increasing day by day but didn’t have much courage to speak about this with me. I felt very.