She was such a large part of what I was, that I couldn't see how I could function without her. I had become dependent on her presence, her wisdom, and...her love. Now I was sitting in the twilight weighing if, and how, I should rid myself of her. It was the lowest point of my life.Finally, I drew a deep breath and went back into the house. Jen had stopped crying. She was probably dehydrated and simply unable to shed any more tears. I sat back down at the table.Jen slowly raised her eyes to look. ..across the internet should you disappointthem." Mistress! No!" No is not a word that is in a sissy's vocabulary, so I can only assumeyou are trying to be a man again. Is that why you don't have your make upon, you sissy tart? Are you a man today?" Mistress asked with a smile onher face."Mistress, I apologize for using words that are not meant for me." I onceagain lowered my head in shame."That's what I thought. Now, finish getting yourself ready, and if I geta single bad report from any of. I could see her face in the rear view mirror and I could swear that the tell-tale redness was back in her cheeks; although, it could easily have been that she was just mad, but I couldn’t tell for sure. After some thought, a movie did sound good to me. I was always working or at the gym during my free time, so I hadn’t been to a theater in months. Katy suggested a film that had been out for a while and wouldn’t be playing much longer on the big screen. Our local theater had already dropped it,. Then she gradually woke up to the sensation of a hand stealing under the covers and lightly exploring the smooth skin under her nighty.Kelly smiled to herself at the recollection. It was one night when her mother had taken Lilly to a school play and Dad had worked too late to go with them. But when he came home that night, he wound up doing something much more entertaining -- seducing his teen-age daughter. Kelly remembered how she hadn't known what was happening to her at first, through the.