"Just take care of Hayley and we will be even." I agreed, and we sharedone more hug. As I we were walking away, I turned and ran back to thecouple a...nd gave them one more hug. As much bluster as there is betweenJessica and me, I knew that there was a bond between the two of us. Andthe same with Paige. We said nothing, and I moved off to catch up withJenny.We continued to make the rounds, taking time to personally thank all theguests. As we were making our way back to the head table, we. He pulled them toward his body. He pulled the right side and spanked hard as he began to question me. “Whose is this, slave?” “It is yours, Master.” The slaps were slow and deliberate. I fought to keep my voice steady. “Let me see the other one.” I pressed it toward his body and he gave it the same treatment. The tits had a pink glow now. Master told me to stand up. Master washed my tummy and pussy and asshole. He had me step out of the tub and he toweled me off and told me to go into the. I know the townies have done some bad things, but... I neverlearned what." Do you understand that helping me will help her?" No." What?! Why not?!" How will hurting her help her?" It'll-!" I hesitated. I didn't really have a good answer for that.Holy shit, I thought. I've been out-argued by Miki-chan.I momentarily considered that the recycler was doing something to mybrain. I held up the mirror, but my lobes were still attached and intheir bubble. "I don't know," I said. "I just want a. I must only be asissy.Soon I began seeing these same sissy images flashing before my eyes,drawings of sissies wearing nothing but beautiful girly lingerie orfully dressed in the most outrageous outfits. There were drawings of acouple of sissies together flashing before me, either kissing each otheron the cheek, holding hands and I'm sure they were touching each otherserect peepees through their lovely soft panties. Images of exquisitelingerie, bras, camisoles, panties, even full length.