Then Priscilla wasallowed to place the used tomato flavored tampon in his unworthy mouthfor two hours.Father (Priscilla) was a very easy sissy to siss...fy. We knew that goinginto the process. He had been through a lot of the process before fromhis mother and also even during their marriage from his wife, my mother.He never really stepped back into manhood. He was just a Sissy-in-Waiting. Now his waiting was over. As the last step it was time tofinish the project and have ourselves a new sissy. Of course, all this contemplation of a future with Catherine took place without any idea that she would slot neatly into my designs. In any case, I doubted whether I would have the courage to approach her. I also considered another extreme possibility: I would break off my connection with her, Not go to her house or use her books, No longer engage in conversations with her. At the end of these reflections, I felt physically sick. The thought of breaking with my beloved was horrifying. Come what. No explicit details were supplied.“Okay,” I say, “what did you have in mind? Double penetration or oral and vaginal with both of us? Or oral with one and vaginal the other?"Les pipes in. "I think what we should try is Sherry going down on you while I have intercourse with her. We’re thinking of getting married and Sherry doesn’t like using condoms. So, if she gets pregnant, it will be my baby, no doubts.”That all sounds good to me and I get up to visit the bedroom. Sherry notices the boner in. . be right back," he yelled up the staircase as he clutched the envelope tightly."Wait, tell me what's in the envelope before you . . . leave," the last word barely audible over the slam of the carport door. He sat in his car motionless for a second. Maybe he would just drive away and never come back. No, he needed to get revenge on that bitch for trying to destroy his life. She would pay for this and pay dearly. He backed out of the driveway not sure if he would even have the nerve to return.