...so on our way to lunch she gave me back my jacket and tells me thanks and kiss me on the cheeks and we started walking to the cafeteria and talked ...nd i told her she deserve better and i told her how i feel about her, she was a little shocked and said she had a thing for me, we went back to the training room and no one was there and we started kissing after that day we started to text and many long hours on the phone,she also hid from her husband to talk to me,and also had to clear her. There were a few times when they both came down on the same weekend, which would have been a problem if we weren't such a close family. Six adults and two kids were just about the limit that the house could hold. The biggest problem was always the bathroom and the shower. Coming off the beach in the afternoon, trying to get ready, all at the same time, with only one bathroom and two showers, can be challenging. Most of us showered outside; it was quicker, with less clean up, the breeze and. Again, my secretary reared back. SMACK! Her fist seemed to bury itself in Cindy's tight little cunt. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! She pounded away like a sledge hammer. Cindy let out a half groan/half scream with each blow. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Giving her cunt hair a final pull, my secretary finally stopped. She went over to the equipment bag and pulled out some lubricant. Walking back over to Cindy, she asked me to turn the slave over almost onto her side so that one of her tits would be on the. You ever know a sissy to leave a Mistress on her own? Shit.You can spank her, work her, cage her ... you can plump her boobs outhalfway through the fucking alphabet, and they'll just wait for you tofrost their hair.God love them for that. I love me a loyal sissy. I love the way theyflounce in front of company, even if it's their own damn mother. I lovehow they take to skirts. What percentage of skirts are even bought bywomen these days? I think sissies must buy most of them. Especially thepink.