Maria then spoke for them both, “We would like that, but I need to still make contact with base to check it’s ok.”“Sure, you see that seating ...rea over there.” Jon said indicating a small seating area fifty yards away. “I will get Rita to patch you through once you are in the area.” With that the girls walked over and Jon gave Rita the instructions.Coffee was made and Jane was helping Jon distribute to those that wanted it. Claire had freshened herself up and was curled into Jon’s lap as only. I took her outside to the side of the house which was deserted. Nisha lifted her skirt and I fucked her against the side of the house. I knew Nisha had done this for me but for she was unsatisfied. When we got home that night, I fucked her pussy from behind holding and squeezing her breasts as I did so and released a subsequently smaller load of cum into her sensuous cunt. But Nisha was only moaning with her vibrator afterwards. More and more I was encouraging the idea that Nisha should be with. She was so out of it, that even when I sucked her almost inside out, she just moaned slightly, I put a couple fingers in that tight, tight pussy, and began to saw in and out, gradually curling my fingers upward and she began to buck and squirm, when her orgasm hit her she stiffened, screamed, and shot about a quart of girl cum out onto the bed. The surprising thing was, she didn't wake up, she just started snoring. I went back to the living room when I remembered that my face smelled like pussy. "Peter, this is your bag, and you must take it everywhere you go whendressed in this outfit. Now look at what's in it. Yes, sweetie, that'syour lips gloss, powder compact, some blush and shadow and a tiny littlelace hankie. Everything a proper sissy needs!" Peter seemed to accepted everything with a weak smile, but held up theone item Miss Tellit had failed to mention - a small scarlet note bookand fit-in pen that had a black script letter 'P' on its cover."Oh, sweetie, that's your 'P-Book,'.