“Ah, you like being a sissy girl, don’t you?” Avery taunted. Strangely, there wasn’t that usual cruel edge to her teasing, but an undercurren... of arousal. Was this really turning her on? I focused and made a real effort to be as feminine as I could. I felt foolish, but at the same time it was freeing in a weird way. I swished my hips, stuck out my butt, and pranced on the high heels as I moved around her room. In my mind, it wasn’t just her there, it was a whole audience of people. “Nice looking joint,” said Melanie. “You won’t get crackling though. Look closely. The rind has been removed, and that’s the bit that crackles. Come over to the counter.“My friends are learning to cook,” said Melanie. The butcher had come to the counter to enquire how he might help them. “They want a nice pork joint for roasting, and they want crackling. I intend to instruct them in the art.”Twenty-five minutes later they had all completed their shopping. They had moved as a trio of trolleys. After giving one of his long boring speeches about how he controlled things the chief sent the adults off leaving just the 8 kids of the village all aged between 10 and 16 years. The chief looked at his henchmen nodded the men walked to the boys and started to rip their clothes off them, after a very short while the kids were sat looking at 6 naked teenage boys. one of the older girls said ” fucking hell look at those cocks ” Mandy was staring at Steve who had the biggest dick off all it hung. "Aw c'mon sissy, did they stick a pole in your ass rather than a dildo?"She pouts, before slouching at her desk.I focus on my work, occasionally glancing up to see candi's pouting face,after a while I notice she's typing with one hand... it doesn't take melong to realise she's masturbating at her desk."Candi, stop that!" I hiss. "You'll get into trouble!" I like so won't!" she hisses back. "It's only like against the rules ifI make a mess!"I blush, suddenly aware how frustrated my own cock is..