Oh boy, what did I start, stupid amen and my big eyes and that bacon, fuck!Except he just smiled and put on three more slices of bacon. I felt the smi...e just slowly morph my face into an involuntary beam of joy. He made me a BELT, bacon egg (fried over medium), lettuce and tomato sandwich with mayo. He even had me try to flip my egg (I failed) and toast my own bread in the frying pan.Mr G is kind of awesome. I mean, the kid and kiddo stuff was a little annoying, but otherwise he was just so. Every cock.Rule#25: You prefer Big Black DickRule#26: Sissies love garters and stockingsRule#27: Sissies love a good gloryholeRule#28: A sissy loves the taste of her own cumRule#29: Woman is superior to sissyRule#30: A sissy doesn’t have a boyfriend, a sissy has a master(Daddy)Rule#31: A sissy doesn’t have a girlfriend, a sissy has a mistressRule#32: Sissies bend overRule#33: Sissies love heelsRule#34: Sissies can’t forget to tuck their clittyRule#35: A sissy’s ass is always on displayRule#36:. Still, I had other responsibilities, and it would not be wise of me to disregard my all-important channels of communication to my masters in Islamabad.When I returned to my somewhat less than happy home to use Leibah and the sensitive Polly in dastardly manner that warmed my hardened heart with great satisfaction.I confess that I took turns using my thick belt on both of their wide and pleasantly plump asses to impress on them the value of obedience.It was only when both were weeping real tears. I would like to apologize to one of the readers who had mailed to me, for my inability to relate to her situation coz of my lack of understanding, she is Anu from Delhi.The others who had mailed me some stood by to make my experiences more beautiful and some felt scared and may be had doubts weather they could trust a unknown man, I still thank you for gathering courage and writing to me, even though a few were blank mails.So now I think I should come back to my new experience, this was with a.