And Ned was right; Suzanne had changed. I loved the way she teased me. How much would I miss them if I went home for my sophomore year?Ned said they w...uld fire up the grill about six P.M. and that I should come over to his apartment any time I wanted.After eating a huge sandwich with Betsy keeping me company I went to my room and answered my mother's letter, thanking her for remembering by birthday and telling her I would try to come home.Looking down at the pool I wondered when we would open. I had neverdrunk vodka before and it was quite a discovery. I had always thoughtof beer as a men's drink and thought of spirits like vodka as women'sdrinks. But vodka had quite a kick to it and I noticed some of the menwere drinking it to. I realised then that I was now seeing "the men" as"other" and identifying myself as not a man, as a woman whereas I wouldpreviously seen the men as individuals not a collective and myself asone of them. I would have seen "the women" as "other".We kissed a. She found Kate's airline uniforms in the wardrobe earlier in the day and couldn't wait to try one on. She would wear it on Saturday when she returned to Cambridge.Thursday turned into another busy day for both of them and they stopped work at six to give Liz time to get ready."I might be late so don't wait up," she said as she picked up the spare keys and left.Deedi went through the last of Kate's clothes and choose the final few items she wanted to take back to Cambridge although the two suit. ”Sissy was slowly wobbling, shaking from pain in her crotch, fear and pain and drag in her huge boobs.sissy was lead to the stocks. She had to bend her back parallel to the ground. Her tits were hanging now and were very painful.Once locked, the canning, whipping, paddling and other tortures started immediately.Surprisingly Madame took out sissy’s gag, may be to enjoy in screams and pleading for mercy, which didn’t lack. However, Madame did fill another sissy’s orifice, her anal one with.