"I passed out after that. The drugged juice knocked me out and left me ina highly suggestible state. This was just the first hypnosis session. Itwould...soon become the most notable feature of my days--drinking my sissyjuice and listening to my new sissy file while I thought about what agood sissy would do to those hard cocks that would soon pay me a visit..I was having trouble recalling what the words were saying, but that wasokay because I seemed to know them somewhere deep inside of me. It. I stopped work, lay on my sleeping bag amid the gravel and pumped out a load of semen as I thought of what the woman might look like naked. Then, somewhat calmer, I continued working.The next morning I walked back to Belle's to return the mattock. I was wearing only a pair of shorts and an old tee shirt and in a spirit of experiment had left off my underpants. The free movement of my member against the cloth of the shorts, the feel of dirt and grass under my bare feet, of the air on my chest,. Her ass pushed back against him, grinding on his cock, this bitch was certainly wanting it. He pulled her back from Billy and together they led her to the small table in the back. He kissed the white woman who was old enough to be his mother, hell maybe old enough to be his grandma. At that point he didn't care how old she was, he had to get some of that pussy. He slid his hand up her back until he found the zipper to her dress and pulled it down. The fabric slipped of her shoulders and dropped. Shit, that was me. Everybody kept drinking beer and even I wasgetting relaxed, but I really didn't want to do this because I knew howmuch I liked cross dressing from my early years wearing my sister'sundies any time I was at home by myself for any time at all. Eventually,there was nothing left I could say and I knew that I wasn't going to getout of it.I tried to put them on over my shorts, but nothing doing, they said Ihad to play by the rules and put them on from naked. I turned around,slipped.