He held a flask up to my lips and told me to drink my "sissy juice." Iwasn't quite sure what that meant, but my head started to get a littlefuzzy. I f...elt him worksing some head phones into my ears and when hepressed play, the words seemed to echo in my ears like it was God himselfspeaking."You are a good sissy," the voice insisted. "Good sissies spend all oftheir time pleasing men with their sissy holes. Good sissies know thatthey only exist to swallow cock and delicious cum. Good sissies want. I had been living here long enough that I didn't need a light so when I got you the common room I just walked right in and oh did I get in. My eyes adjusted to the lack of light quite fast and the street light lit up part of the room…the part right in front of me. There was a naked ass pointing at me as and a very healthy-looking pussy. My penis reacted just as fast rising up in an instant as I hadn’t been laid in over a year. I walked forward with my hard cock leading the way and just as I. "All right, Warren, let's see how bad it is," said Meiersdottir in a bitter voice. "If we resumed acceleration at full power, all thrusters to their maximum, how soon would we get to worm velocity then?"He thought for a moment. "To reach the minimum specification, maybe about two more weeks, possibly a little less," he answered."There's still time," breathed Heisinger."Just barely," Meiersdottir said.Igwanda was more practical. "But only if we put the pedal to the metal right now. Cromartie,. “From now own, you will not address her as mother or mom. She is Charlene or Bitch. You don’t ask her, you tell her. Do you understand?” Russell asked Clay.“Yes sir,” Clay replied.After that day, Charlene couldn’t look her son in the eye.“You better get to school now or you’re gonna be late,” Russell said.Clay had already stuffed his deflated cock back into his pants and zipped up. As he ran out the bedroom door, he yelled back, “I’m going.”His sisters were already out by the front door.