Then it was over. Lynette cried and blubbered incoherently while Olga and Jane freed her from the table and, with a chilled washcloth, cleaned her pri...ates, each touch bringing a further moan from her mouth. It took a long time, perhaps an hour for her to recover her sanity and to roll over, slowly, out of the cot. She did not sit on the cot as such, her swollen precluded such a position, but she leaned her buttocks, the only untouched area of her body, against the edge of the cot, finally able. I didn't have achoice but to stay at the office and finish the day's project." Cinnamon, you know full well that I understand that life sometimes getsin the way of your ability to put yourself on display as I require, butthis is the third time this MONTH than you have failed to be prepared atthe required time," Mistress Sally responded.I could only lower my head in shame. Shame that I had not feminizedmyself to her specifications. Which made my head swirl again. What was Idoing? I'm essentially. It's right on a stretch of road that's four lanes wide and thecrossroad has a light. No way to get in without walking out on Belairroad, but only for a half a block. Finally I drove by it on a Fridaynight about 10pm. There were people on the street and going in and outof the theater and I did find a lot off the street to park in. I guessI was set.It took several weeks of planning and setting up my reason for such along excursion as this trip would take. But after arranging for me tohave a. She rocked upwards and sighed heavily, wiggling her ass towards my face, desperate for more attention. It took her a few seconds to realise I wasn’t going to respond to the demands of her body language, she breathed deeply once again and resumed the original position I had placed her in. She was murmuring quietly, almost under her breath, a repeated phrase in her native language which I suspected was a plea for release. Once she settled I placed my hands on the outside of her thighs and moved.