As soon as I slipped inside, I made my way to the back of the space and began my transformation into Lexi. My Schoolgirl attire was slutty with a shor... plaid skirt and fishnet stockings, and I began to feel submissive and horny as I donned each piece of the outfit. Once I buckled my 6 inch heels on, I put on some makeup and put my blonde wig in place. Checking myself in the mirror to make sure the transformation was complete, I put my boy clothes in a small sack I had packed, and placed them on. As she kissed me, her left hand traced the length of my thighs from myknees to my crotch. There she placed her palm right over it and began torub and squeeze as her tongue played inside my mouth. My penis of courseresponded which seemed to encourage her, when I felt like it was about toexplode trapped inside the tight panties and leggings, at that precisemoment, she let go of me and ended the kiss. I was left hyperventilatingand blushing, with my heart racing and my crotch in a hardness. Then by winding the lace carefully around and through the ponytail, the lady slowly fashioned for herself a handle to control the girl’s head with. By the time she was done the lace was firmly attached in place, an integral part of the girl’s new hairstyle. Pulling the free end of the lace down, the girl’s head was stretched back, the lace tied off to the back of the chair only when the girl was looking up almost directly to the ceiling. For the moment the girl could see almost nothing, blinded. I felt restless, constantly shifting, and had a heavy heart. There was a deep sigh in my chest I couldn't get out.Pulling a frying pan out, I started warming it, turned the oven on to keep French toast warm, and began preparing the egg-wash. There were times I felt disjointed, as if disconnected from myself. In those dispassionate times I'd wrestle with how to see Weather again. I knew Alexis didn't want to see me. It was only exceptional circumstances that had forced her to ask me for a.