Marco began to show his affection by scratching the back of his beauty's neck and lulled her to sleep this way, the gentlemen began speaking of work...and hours, promotions and soon sex. They spoke of the girl between them and her ears began to burn and tingle, the sensation aroused her back to cognitively. Marco noticed this and began to rub the back of her ears, a strange feeling flooded her body, it was arousal but in the faintest and oddest of ways; he kissed her cheek and was. "Since you'll be my sissy slave i have prepare a maiden french uniform for you Michelle, you'll find it at the end of the wardrobe and i want you to dress into what has been laid out for you" Mistress Carmen says. My reply was simply "Yes Mistress Carmen." I go after the dress Mistress Carmen had laid out for me, when i reach it i fell in love with what was laid out. There was a note on top of it all. It was a set of instruction on how Mistress want me to dress. The note reads:Hello slave. Ash giving me a tight warm hug as she drops her Dominatrix for a moment. But you should know that my mother is very old fashion and will expect you to behave and dress nicely. Also my dad is out of the country for another month in Japan. He is working on a national deal there and if things go well he will get a promotion he is been wanting. Well if your mother is into tradition I will bring my mother along as they both can chaperone our evening together. Smiling Ash says that would be. One who's touched my heart, my mind, and my body, with just words. No, I've never met him face to face, but his words to me through e-mails and stories have touched me in ways that no other person has ever done.As I lay there in the terminal blackness of night, my mind goes from thoughts of how he's touched me to how I want him to touch me. I can't help the smile that crosses my face I begin to dream:I see myself, my long red locks split down the middle, lying across the front of my shoulders.