I didn't know that I had been looking for a Mistresslike her."I didn't know how to be a sissy," I went on. "I didn't know what to do.I just knew she w...s my sun. She was my air. It was really as simple asthat." No dating? No wooing?"I smiled. "Mistresses do not date, Sir," I said. "They possess. Theyguide. They shape. They allow us to worship them. Especially ourtongues." Go on," he said.I liked him. His voice was even, calm. He spoke about personal things inan impersonal way, as if it was all. I shook my head and teased him, 'Dad, what are you doing in your shorts', implying he was doing something naughty?He jumped as I entered, his hand going down to his crotch, even though I could not see exactly what it was he was doing, I got the impression my daddy was having a wank.I was f******n and a pretty savvy girl for my age, but more, as dad and I were like separate entities leading our existences together, dad was my sole guardian, ever since my mother left us some 10 years back.We both. When she fell in love with Madi, the sex with her was natural. She had also had a very satisfying relationship with an older married man, but that had ended some years ago. When she first saw me in the café some time ago she had been slightly interested, but she had pulled back because of Liz and Carol.At some point my body started reacting again to the naked female body on the top of me, and she could feel something poking her. I started running my hands over her body and, since she felt moist. 15, and then once all your chores are done we can think about what you like to purchase first?"Andy wanted to say no, but his cock was throbbing and under her compelling green eyes he could not refuse her. Feeling a wave of shame Andy nodded submissively and squeaked. "Yes Mrs. Baxter." I beg your pardon?"His voice was trembling as Andy said more clearly "Yes Mrs. Baxter." Right then I'll see you in exactly ninety minutes," Muriel smiled adding with a smirk. "And I do hope you're more.