She was squirming in her seat as we pulled up to the luxury hotel that we booked for the night. As the valet helped her from the car, I could see that... his eyes were glued to the Marie's amazing breasts that were showing a generous amount of cleavage. Seeing other men ogle my hot wife is a sure fire way to turn me on and I had to shift the growing problem within my pants. I couldn't wait to get to the room and have a quick romp before dinner.Sadly, plans don't always happen as hoped and check-in. For three days the storm raged, and along Marianna, David and Mindy, I marched through the icy wilderness of rural Massachusetts. We didn’t know where we were going but escape was our only option. Somehow, we had to reach the nearest town or city and warn people about the abuses the government was committing in the name of warfare. If you ask me, it must be a warmongering Republican prick who green lighted this undead project. I hope these red state-dwelling bastards and bitches lose big in. As it was, we were already smaller than the girls and wouldcontinue to be so right up to adulthood. Thanks to our regimen of sexand growth hormones, we, as Mistress Janet?s sissies, would never beable to physically overpower a mistress. Sissies were far too delicateand effeminate to resort to violence. An ordinary girl would always bestronger and slightly larger. No matter what sort of nature an adultsissy had, she would always have to obey her mistress. Besides the veryreal physical. Hardly what Mom had in mind, I'm sure. Oh, Mom, if you only knew.When she comes back, she has several bags, two from a grocery and one from a Walgreen's."I got us some cookie dough ice cream, hope you like that kind. That's for dessert." Yeah, I like it fine." Oh, I see you've had some urges while I was gone. Now you didn't touch yourself about them, did you?" No, I knew you don't want me to, that you would take care of it when you got back." Good, you're a good boy. Now, how do you want me to.