Now look at the camera and say, 'I am a Sissy!'"I looked at the camera and, in a quiet voice said, "I am a sissy."This wasn't good enough. "No dear," ...aid Allie, "say it like you're proud of it." I am a Sissy!" I said loudly. "Play with your little cock in your panties, and tell the camera how much you want a real cock." But Allie..." I started to protest.She slapped me across the face, without losing the focus of the camera. "Do as I say, sissy, or your family gets the tape I've shot so far!"I. The postman delivering the mail broke the silence, as he pushed the five envelopes through the door. And the TV that had a short while earlier entertained and occasionally amused now lay silent, its screen lifeless and just a dark partial reflection of the interior of the room. Once again as before within the house nextdoor, the telephone rang, breaking the silence with the rhythm similar to that of a train on a track. 30 seconds later it fell silent for a final time.With her desire for his. There was some light, more grey than any real color, coming from the windows and I blinked, looking around. I was in a parking garage it looked like, underground and not very full. A few cars scattered here and there, but most of them crowded against a distant wall. The light was coming from a couple ramps mostly, daylight.I stretched and tried to straighten my legs, feeling stiff and crampy. I caught sight of the woman, Angela, in the back seat. Sleeping much as I had been. I watched her for a. "It takes some getting used to," I said, as I moved to take Becky's place on Chris's right. "Take your time, your pussy will stretch." Take it all in," instructed Chris.She pushed until he was completely inside her. Fulfilling his order sent an orgasm through her.As she was doing that, both Andrea and I were both kissing him. We competed for his attention, pushing our tongues into his mouth.After a few minutes, told us, "You two try kissing each other like that."With his body between us, Andrea.