It's been myfantasy to cross dress for years. I wish I could tell my wife, but Iknow she would never want to be a part of making this a reality. I lea...eit up to you Mistress to decide what if anything you would do take makemy fantasy come true." Michael, I'm going to make your fantasy come true in more ways than youwould ever even imagine when you wrote to me, Mistress said." Just then she pulled out a syringe and with me screaming into my gaginjected its contents into my arm. Moments later I. I cooked a full pound of bacon and had the second ready to go and the same with the scrapple. Everything was nearly finished. The toast went down and I started frying eggs.Jeanna had her first egg, bacon, scrapple and cheese on toast sandwich with a side of fried potatoes.The girls were coming down in pairs. I gave each of them a good morning hug accompanied with a good morning kiss. I started taking breakfast requests. While that was going on the doorbell rang. Our Moms and Dads were back. “Fucking nightmare,” he muttered but yet he dared not resist anything. The bike rides had drilled that into his head.Never in his life had he imagined anything like this. Sam, in order to spice up the action, decided to make an Orio cookie out of Charlie, White guy sandwiched between two Blacks.“Okay, get with it, we want action, starting now,” Sam barked and watched as ultra-straight Charlie, tensed in anticipation as Cassandra pointed her rubber dick at the White man’s twitching bum hole.. Merry Christmas, my love Puja said can I join you down there? Please was my reply. I locked my eyes on Puja as she approached, my manhood beginning to swell. I loved the way her breasts looked in this light. Puja knelt down and joined meon the thickly carpeted floor. Gently taking my face in her hands, she kissed me softly and our mouths opened simultaneously, and our tongues flicked at one another. Puja pulled my shirt off. She reached for my belt, unbuckling it, and then opening my pant. My.