After I set off the washer my orders were to stand completely motionlessuntil it was done. This was definitely the most meditative part of myday. I re...lly got to think about what it was like to be a sissy slave.The joy I took from it, my place in society, how I got to this point, howpeople see gender roles, all that stuff. I knew that in certainsituations I would be in real danger. There are guys out there who willbeat the shit out of me on principle, but I was lucky. I had people in mylife who. "Well, that's the thing. After a while, I kept looking at the other naked kids, and they started to seem kind of normal. I mean, you see naked people everywhere these days. Walking through the hall to second period wasn't so bad after that. By lunch time, it didn't bother me at all." Do you see that as a problem?" Crystal asked."Well no, I kind of like it now. In fact, I really don't feel like getting dressed to go home. That's why I haven't picked up my clothes from the gym yet." So?" Nadia. I walk up to the door of my girlfriend’s apartment. As I start to slide the key into the lock, I can hear slight muffled noises from inside. As the door slowly opens, I am met by the sight of my girlfriend laying with her legs spread wide open on the couch and her super sexy friend Shayla, who I’ve always wanted to see naked, on her knees eating my girlfriend out. Shayla’s tight ass looks so incredibly sexy with that hot pink thong on. I shut the door behind me and walk up to the couch as I get. Brown took her luggage and Mr. Donner was eager to help her into the van. Once they were all locked in and Mr. Moore was driving, they relaxed enough to talk."You see those marks on the trees over there?" Mr. Brown asked. "That is how high the water rose during the flood. For a week and a half we were completely cut off from the rest of the state, hemmed in on three sides by the river." They called it the flood of the century," Mrs. Meisel said. "But they were wrong. The last flood was fifty.