''No not just yet Peter. First you have to learn what I want you to do for me''.'' Ok so what do I have to do for you June, to earn your wonderful sex...y body''.June picked up a little bell that sat on the coffee table and rang it. The door opened and in walked a man dressed as a woman,,, well a French maid.June introduced the man as her sissy husband.He stood still with his hands behind his back while June explained the her husband was a useless sissy good for nothing but cleaning the house and. Now the place I live in is a rented basement, and the landlord had some odd tastes. For instance, the 'shower' wasn't normal, but was more like something you'd find at a public pool almost. It consisted of a fully tiled room that was about 6'5" along each wall with a narrow entrance along one wall. On each of the 4 walls in this square room was a shower head that could be independently controlled. Also, in 3 of the corners were little 'seats' that you could put stuff on or sit on.So the. Admittedly, it was together with Josephine, but this didn’t seem to lessen her shyness. From what Charlotte had seen of Emma’s usual love sessions, Charlotte’s presence appeared to act as a restraint on the sexual games that were played. It was much more like the gentle love she and Josephine indulged in. Although Emma forced her forefinger up Charlotte’s wet and ready anus, and both she and Josephine put tongues and fingers as deeply inside Charlotte’s vagina as it was possible to go, there. "This will help us get to know each other better won't itsissies? Oh and do remember to write neatly."I carefully draw out the lines, doing my best to make them parallel, thencarefully write out the questions. It's hard to write neatly as it's anold style fountain pen and I'm left handed, so I have to be really carefulnot to smudge. I notice a couple of girls put their hand up for morepaper.. and that a demerit gets marked against each of them...I carefully write out, Angel, 36 C... I write.