Something... ...butwith skin sensitized and responding, she wasn't sure she wanted to sayanything, let alone stop."Kei..." Wanda finally managed, but ...t sounded more like an entreaty thananything else. After that one word, it was too late as Kei's mouthtraced across Wanda's jawline to nip just underneath the earlobeeliciting a gasp of shocked pleasure. Feeling Kei's mouth trace a pathdown her neck, past the collar, Wanda bit her lower lip, knowing whatwas coming but surprised anyway when her. Instead, everything looked normal. No one looked panicked, no one looked confused. Everyone was calmly going about the day. Phones rang, faxes were sent, and the ever present hum of the fluorescents hung overhead.I passed by my own office, I was here to help Jim; I had nothing on my plate as of now.Jim's office was right next to Jones' office, which meant it was much bigger than mine. I knocked on his door.Jim was slow in answering the door, but when he opened it I could see why.He looked like. It was unreal.”She paused and then continued, “The Royal Box is definitely the place to be. And I mean ... Liz enters her box, with Steve and me behind her. We see that the houselights are up and the entire audience is standing, facing us. Then the orchestra plays God Save the Queen. It’s utterly spectacular!“And to see a musical while sipping Dom Pérignon is really the way to go.”Then she told Marion that at her insistence, Liz was letting her cook the dinner the following night. “The chef was. Thrusting my lower body upward inuncontrollable spasms, my sissy clit seemed to grow thicker before spurtingout volley after volley of hot sissy juice to such heights. Thankfully Ididn't have my lovely silk nightgown on; it would have been soaked in sweetsissy cream.Lying across Mummy completely spent and exhausted, but still able to smileto her. I watched as her fingers uplifted some of my spent juice, offeringit to me to savour, before repeating the process. Only this time those sametwo.