When you do you never see the sheila nor the money again... I read about it." Yeah?" Yeah. What's her name?" Svetlana." Made up... She ain't real... j...st some model... you'll see!" She's coming in three weeks," Laurie told him absently."Lay you 20 ewes she won't show?" he challenged."You're on! Those fat Romneys, not that shagged out old mutton you keep in the back paddock." Done," John said scratching his jaw. Those ewes were worth a fair bit of money.Laurie left shortly after a trio of. Kas slid upwards and once more kissed me on the lips and I tasted what I assumed was, well, myself. I reached down and grabbed hold of her firm little ass and began dragging her upwards, she cottoned on pretty quickly and spread her legs, crawling up over my chest until her pussy was right in front of my face. I allowed intuition to guide me as I dove into her womanhood, breathing deeply the musky scent of her arousal. My instincts must have been right on the money because Kas lost her balance. Sharing abathroom and toilet with 10 people. Not the ideal situation for yourcloset cross-dressing sissy.This story is based on my life.I remember waking up this morning with the overwhelming urge to dwell inthe feeling of femininity. And here I am, exactly 3 hours later as afully made up, sexy sissy, or as I like to call her; Inge.Inge has been in my life for more than 12 years. It started out slow,trying on one of my mother's leggings. Of course my mother didn't likethat and ever since I've. He knew that, whoever it was, must be somebody special to have been able to get on board the craft in the middle of the ocean."It was Poseidon's test," Diana answered, joining the pair. Jeff gaped at her, knowing she could only be talking about the Greek god of the sea. Understanding dawned on him as he realized what was facing him. Jeff shuddered thinking of the possible events that might be awaiting him."Why would he want to test me?" Jeff asked, wondering what he had done to deserve being.