Phillip had him doing odd jobs at both the hotel and the stables.It was starting to turn chilly, “I’m off for a shower” you tell me, “ok, I’...l just put this stuff away and be in”As you turned to pick up the empty cans, you answered one of my earlier thought. As you bent over, your top and jodhpurs parted to reveal the waistband of a tiny pale blue G-string. It must have been pulled very tightly into your pussy.About 30 minutes later I came into the house. You had showered and was now dressed in. ” I went to push the white knickers down but she held her hand up and stopped me. “No,” she said, “leave them on, I won’t be long and anyway I’m leaving these on it’s not that sort of appointment and they’ll keep me nice and wet until I get back.” With that she got off the bed and dressed, with me doing the same and we both left her flat, me heading for mine and Hazel heading for the doctors.About an hour after I’d got back to my flat, I call from Hazel saying she was home and for me to go on. A faint, wispy smell of old cardboard and wood entered my nostrils. I could see rows and rows of shelves, all containing foreign looking bottles. I turned one over, the thick green glass exciting me. My shaky hands helped me to realize that this was a type of wine. Hell, I didn't even know what I was looking for. Pacing down the aisle, a man behind the counter greeted me. "Hello, Ma'am, can I help you find anything?" I swallowed hard and cleared my throat. Nervously I spoke, "I am all set,. She was soreassuring and confident and open... I told her of my desire to be asissy and told her of my loneliness and yearning for a Goddess that couldunderstand me and love me. After I hit the send button I was just lookingat my phone shaking, I knew I probably wasnt going to get a response.Instead I was astounded again when her response came fairly quickly andreassuringly informed me that she loved sissies and that if I did notwant to talk about my perceived 'embarrassing' desires we didn't.