I seek your hand with mine, stroking your fingers as you lovingly plant a kiss upon my head snuggled into your chest. ‘It’s been a while… Since ...t was good.’ Murmuring my agreement, I reach up to kiss you before drifting into a fitful, yet dreamless sleep.. The early morning sunlight seeps into the room, awakening me barely hours later. Turning to you, I see your eyes flutter open, and I wonder if you’ve slept at all. The corner of your eyes wrinkle into a wordless smile as I curl up close to. "Since you're my slave you don't get to say no!....." Besides you can't now!" I chuckled.Much to her obvious relief I did not pin it through her nipple insteadwith a smirk I pinned it in the centre of her knickers, she still wincedknowing the pin was dangerously close to pricking her sissy clit.Satisfied everything was ready I pulled on the lead heading for the door.I noticed the slight tug of resistance but pulling a little moreforcefully she followed. I grinned to myself not looking back at. Complete with blackshoulder length wig, make-up, clothing and high heels. I was a nervouswreck!My makeup was on rather heavy. Light, almost white base. Long false eyelashes, dark blue eye shadow, black eye liner, dark red lipstick and heavyrouge. My eyebrows were trimmed slightly, to look more girlish, andpenciled in. My dress was more like a 1950's dress. It sported a slightlyabove the knees hem with a large flouncy petticoat underneath. The top ofthe dress had a lace covered " keyhole". I want this recorded.”Then he turned to Cindy and said, “Call the janitors. I want all four of them. Then you can join us.”I grabbed the camera from Cindy’s desk and followed Delon into my office.Helen had turned to face the door. She wasn’t too happy about me joining them. She was more than unhappy when she saw me raise the camera to my eye and start recording.She looked at Delon, a pitiful, pleading look. But she didn’t say a word. She didn’t even bother to ask that I not record her.