My mistress put my hair up last night. Iam looking forward to her styling it when I get home. See, I am herSissy. And she says she will make be look l...ke Doris Day if I am a goodSissy and follow her instructions. That is why I am here. I have a listof items I must buy to help with my journey to sissydom and femininity.Can you please help me be a good Sissy?" Well, my land, you have a very great Mistress if she can do a wet setlike that! You are one lucky Sissy! Imagine having a Mistress who. Dave and Terry knelt down either side of mum, she grabbed a penis in each hand and pulled them as she alternated in licking them. After only a few minutes ‘Bill’ pulled out and changed places with Dave, mum grabbed his penis and slipped her mouth over him. Thirty seconds or so and ‘Bill’ groaned and said “I’m coming” as she pulled him and then I saw some white liquid shoot out of his penis and half landed in mum’s mouth and the rest on her tits. ‘so, men come too’ I thought.‘Bill’ stood up and. He said "Debbie Costa?" as he wiped a bead of sweat off his brow. I said yeah, that's for me. "Sign here?" he said quietly, and I put a squiggle on the machine.It had been a hot day and I felt a little sorry for him - he looked a bit hot and flustered. So I said "you look like you could use a cold drink" He smiled and said thanks. As I walked back into the kitchen the click of my heels echoed loud as he followed me. I poured him a drink and I could see that he was thirsty."Busy day?" I said,. Hedidn't respond. He had accepted his fate.In class and in the school cafeteria it was as bad as Art had feared. Theabuse he could live with, shouts thrown at him from distance. He found itdifficult to accept just how alone he felt. Before all this had happened,before he had first tried on a dress or make up, Art had been a part of asmall group of friends. Even they had abandoned him. Danny and the othershad taken to refusing to acknowledge his existence. They never looked athim. Art tried not.