I pulled her dress up to her panties and felt the lacy fabric of her black thong. She just responded by saying, “Victoria’s Secret, baby.”I got ...urned on. I started gently massaging her clit over her things and giving little bites on her ear lobes. She was getting out of control and held my dick. Immediately we head Sanskriti’s voice calling me angrily saying she couldn’t find anything.I knew that Sanskriti is horny too and now Sagarika was on full heat. I thought to tease Sagarika a bit and. Bertie was still a good looking fellow, despite his advanced years. He was about 5' 8", still as lean as in the pictures on the walls that showed him in his youth, and though his hair had greyed, it was still a full, lustrous mop of silver locks. He led me to his sleeping quarters, which, by the looks of things, had been kept pristine since the passing of his wife. Even her old clothes were on hangers on the backs of the doors. It didn't feel like a bedroom, more like a shrine.Bertie stood at. I got up to hold her chair, and when we were seated I discreetly passed her my airline ticket and driver's license. My orange juice arrived, and she declined my offer of a drink. She glanced through the papers and handed them back to me with a smile.I finished my orange juice as I noticed that her earrings were the Egyptian ankh, not a crucifix. I rose and offered her my arm, and she took it as we strolled through the lobby to the elevators. She wore a faintly spicy scent, almost a reminder. The more painful and humiliating the better.(Franseca and Abigail loved to show me the videos of dozens of sissieslined up in front of chopping blocks, one after the other having theirprivates removed. Or even games, where a sissy's genitalia is the targetfor axes or knives.). Lots of womyn love the 'ken doll' look and areturned on by it sexually. What you might not know is that sissy-pause isa real thing. Lot's of sissies get to a certain mature age, and ask oreven plead to be gelded, so.