' The photograph of Sissy Sue's wifefade away and Sissy Sue is seen being undressed and his new udder sizednipples are unceremoniously jammed into a l...rge electric breast pump. Asthe suction in the cups over Sissy Sue breast sudden start to squeezeSue's newly form huge tits, a painful expression crosses his face untilmilky fluid starts to flow down clear tubes attached to the suction cupsand Sissy Sue looks more relieved as the pressure in his breasts slowlysubsides. His breast milk is seen. Me: ok its ok aunty sadly and she smiled and went inside but I can’t control myself so after 10 min and I went and knocked her door.Me: aunty!She: what? Sameer what you want baby.Me: aunty and I need to talk with you.She: ok say.Me: aunty I want to masturbate aunty.She: till now you’re doing that only daMe: not like that aunt and I want to masturbate seeing your masturbation.She: Sameer this is not fair I am your aunty you should not do like this is sin.Me: no aunty please I want to masturbate. Come one, put your dress on so we can go out shopping for you." I said."I'm not wearing a dress!" he insisted."But you did last night. And you loved it. You insisted that we treat you like a girl today, so we are. Come on now babe, get your pretty little butt in gear. We're going shopping for a new bra for you, and you've got to be there to get fitted!"He whined and moaned, but we were able to get him to put on his pantyhose and the A-line dress we had picked out for him. We had to 'remind' him. For the umpteenth time since I'd started coming to her for my haircuts I wondered if she had to oil herself in the mornings to get into those britches. They pegged out just above delicate looking bare ankles which in turn disappeared into sneaker socks and designer tennis shoes with a two inch heel lift. The eight gold bangle bracelets on her wrist tinked together as she placed the small scissors into the drawer and switched combs with another from the jar of blue goop that always inhabited a.