I was getting aroused but didn’t know what to do about it. I only knew I was getting really turned on.“So any ideas where I can find the kind of e...citement I’m looking for?” I asked surprised to hear those words coming from my mouth. I had never spoken to a man like that, but somehow feeling sexy in what I was wearing and liking how he looked at me gave me the courage to push the envelop, break out of my shell and be the new me.“Depends on what kind of excitement you’re looking for,” he. .. and I trust you."Rachael made a small motion with her hand. "Thank you." She met my eyes. "I just never imagined I would have two friends... like you two."Lyn nodded. "A week ago yesterday, we were both going with boys. Donny introduced me to Katie, and as soon as I saw her, I fell in love." She smiled softly at me. "And I think she fell in love with me, too. By the end of that first evening, we'd helped each other come a couple of times."Rachael blushed. "At least now I know what you mean.. A sissy must wear as many lovely pink girly things as possibleA sissy must love her panties, bras, stockings, high heels and dresses given to her by Master or Mistress.A sissy must make herself presentable at all times, with makeup and perfume and the correct dress for every occasionA sissy must keep up with the latest fashions by studying the latest style magazinesA sissy must beg her Master or mistress for a pink ribbon to wear in her hair and a pink ribbon to wear on her sissy clit marking. When they got down to my stomach it began to get to me. As they pulled to towel that was covering my junk I felt a little “violated” … but at the same time a little proud. At least the room wasn’t cold as I expected it might be. At least “the boys” were warm and hanging nice and low. And “Junior” was hanging nice and low right next to them. As the cute one, Carol, got down to my thigh the homely one, Fran, was still working on my stomach area above my pubic area. Carol, without saying a word.