Mimi shivered. Her Mistress’ hot breath tickled her neck. Their bodies, radiating heat and sexual need, nearly touched. She felt a warm, slender rea...h between her legs from behind and cup her shaved pussy. Mimi unconsciously opened her legs, needing more contact from the hand that she knew would be punishing her so deliciously. “That’s a good girl. Open your legs wider for me,” the older woman hummed; her tongue tracing Mimi’s ear lobe. Mimi moaned aloud, when her Mistress’ tongue darted into. From then on they were an ‘item’, though it was many months before she would offer him her virginity.He just made her feel so alive, so capable of anything. His ideas were so original to her, especially about religion. And, she ruefully thought, nothing had changed even after all the years.She was also astounded and angry, indeed livid, as she thought how Peter had intercepted John’s letter, hidden it from her, and had presumed to answer it on her behalf.How dare he! She seethed all the way to. Michaelina would prefer a bridesmaid dress for herself that was a bitmore sexy, but Alisa insisted that it be very traditional. Alisa andMichaelina tried on what seemed to be over a hundred dresses each untilthey could agree upon the right dresses. The bonding between mother anddaughter had never been greater. Alisa thought that if life could be likethis, why would any woman ever choose a career over her family?By this time, there was nothing left of Jack in Michaelina's head. Shewas all girl.. Liz thought fora moment. Then her curiosity got the better of her."OK," she said."Promise?" Promise." I hoped that I could rely to her honesty."OK. Ask away. Ask whatever you want," I said trying to sound cool, "butdon't breathe a word to anyone else." OK. Was I right? You are a transvestite?" she asked."I prefer the term cross-dresser," I replied, trying to be matter offact. This was going to be very humiliating."How long have you done it?" Since I was a teenager." Why do you do it? Is it a.