Returning to sit snugly besideme, with two scrapbooks in hand. While Shelly sat on the other side of me."Lets see all these lovely pictures you have, ...hall we," Mummy said, whileopening the first book.I didn't quite know where to look. OK I felt very comfortable being a girlwith Mummy. Showing her all these cut-outs of Sissy boys in all theirSissified beauty. Pretty lingerie, dresses and so on, could be anotherthing. But you see, I have also superimposed a lot of the photos overphotos of my. The same went for Sandy. What we were looking at took a moment to sink in. It was Kylie. And that would have been enough of a shock in itself, but she wasn’t alone. She was sitting in her desk chair wearing a sweater, but the sweater was all she was wearing. Kylie was completely bare from the waist down. Kneeling between her legs, another girl was blocking this improbable view. I looked at the second girl’s tiny, narrow shoulders, and her short brown hair, and realized with a start that it was. I played my part to the hilt and feigned my groin pull. The bitch was none the wiser. She even tried to help. She got me a blanket and the heating pad then finished the dinner for me. She even fed me from a tray in the living room. How could she sleep with Mr. Perfect and yet be so worried about me? That left me with more questions than answers.I drifted off to sleep on the couch, and the next thing I remember, I heard Laura on the phone. She was talking very low, trying to keep me from. I almost lost my shit! you did what? I couldn't believe he told a complete stranger of our little sex fling I thought, so now this dude is here for what I ask? I thought we could have a 3 some Wayne says, my mouth hits the floor and I almost drooled a little.Let me describe Patrick, he's got to be at least 6ft 4, maybe 180, black hair and green eyes and looks like he does running or some sort of exercise. I'd almost bet my left nut that he has a 8in cock too and it won't be long before I find.