Same thing all over again in the afternoon and the dinner time when I complained that it was hot in the kitchen, he asked me to take off the saree and... I had to stand in my bra and panties and do the cooking. Most of the time, when he was not criticizing my cooking, he was standing behind me squeezing my boobs. By the end of the day my boobs were sore to even touch. When it was time for going to bed, I was shocked when he said that I had to sleep in his room, which was a small room next to the. I started to kiss her back, licking over her neck and shoulders as I undressed her, my hands fondling her large breasts, pinching and pulling at her nipples. We rubbed up against each other, our skin silky and soft as our sounds of pleasure got hotter and louder, enjoying every moment of skin brushing against skin, the light friction caused. The smell of sweat and sex had begun to steam up the booth. These thoughts had me squirming on Jenni’s lap, doing everything I could to keep from. Mary, with a tender kiss placed upon Jeff's angelic brow, wasquick to follow suit.A very bewildered and extremely disoriented Jeff awoke the nextmorning to find himself in a state of full-blown arousal. He hada hard-on and, though it took him a moment to get his shittogether in order to understand all the whys and whereforesbehind why he did, he belatedly came to the realization that itwas none other than Mary who was the responsible party for hisrude, but ever so pleasurable awakening. Feeling. Theysee how to behave and understand quickly what is in store for them asthey progress. We also need your continued assistance with the sissiesat home. They must be entirely feminine in appearance and dress onceenrolled in the Upstairs Salon. We also encourage regular analpenetration and enemas as frequently as you can. maintaining a regularschedule of these activities at home will help ease the sissies'transition to the more rigorous feminization in the Salon." Many wivesalso request.