He must have a hair brush with a smooth, long handle, ready to use it on himself when commanded by his Master or his Muse.A sissy must wear as many lo...ely 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. You couldn't see many freckles under all the squiggly whitetrails and loops of jism on her face, and several strings still hung fromher jaw, slowly stretching toward her titties. One heavy string hung offher left eyelash and connected with a white glob on her cheek. Her bangswere glued to her forehead and several white lines glistened across herhair. Posing for the camera, she put on that pouty look, turning herglistening face slightly to one side. She gazed into the camera with. I know my pussy was starting to get really wet, maybe even to drip. Tom and I stood there watching and so did another couple, everyone else seemed to busy doing their own thing. I told Tom I was really horny, without asking, he just pulled up my dress and put a hand down my panties, he smiled at me and told me he didn't remember me ever being that turned on, and he started to stroke my clit with his fingers that he made wet and slippery by sticking them into my pussy. I couldn't take it. I had been out an extra day and wanted to get home. I knew mom would be worried. She had made a point of asking me to be careful this time. Whatever distance I can get through today is that much less to cover tomorrow.The next day I needed several rest breaks along the way. It was late afternoon before I was in sight of home. When I was close enough to make out details it looked like mom was on the porch in her rocking chair. She must have been waiting for me. When she caught sight of me she.