” I politely asked him if he had ever been with a crossdresser before, he said he hadn’t. But it had always turned him on, and he would often watc...h crossdresser or shemale porn. I smiled and said, ‘Well this must be your lucky day then, if you want it to be?’ He nodded at me, but stated that he couldn’t be too long because of other deliveries. I looked at him with a cheeky grim on my face, and said, “Of course no problem gorgeous, make sure you shut the door behind you”. I put my hand on his. Once inside an oldish, smart woman who introduced herself as Madame Jeunesse, the Matron, met her. This lady informed her that Edward Lassiter was absent and would return in a few days. In the meantime she would be shown to a room and would be required to change into the school uniform. A maid would attend her. Cynthia was shown to a small room. This was sparse and barely furnished, but adequate. She unpacked her cases and had begun to put her things away when, after a knock on the door, a. I heard the bathroom door close and in just a couple of seconds Kathy was standing at the door to the den. She was wearing a nightshirt that looked like a long man’s dress shirt that button down the front and it was sleeveless. The top three buttons were open showing a little cleavage. She was not wearing a bra, her nipples were pushing against the front of the shits, and the bottom of the shirt was about half way down her thighs.What my eyes saw went straight to my cock and it got so hard. ”“Well, maybe ‘pet’ was the wrong word,” Cherrill replied, her pretty eyebrows scrunched in thought. “Maybe children would be better, ‘cause pets can’t evolve like we can.”“Do you think of me as a pet?” Tony asked, stroking and gently pulling at a knot in Cherrill’s long, red hair. “Or a child.”“Hmm,” Cherrill hummed, gazing into his eyes, “No, darling. I think of you as a lover – and a trainer. You’re still my teacher, but I can see in your mind that this always happens with young phoenixes..