When he inevitably reached his desired target he splayed his fingers against it, palpating it with tender sureness. My face turned bright red, and I w...anted to turn away from his cold smirking gaze, but didn't dare.No-one had touched me like this before. My mind was repulsing, yet my body was relenting. His touch sent shivers up my body, making my back arch rigidly and my chest stick out. Seeing this, he stopped stroking himself and groped at my breasts through the blouse. As the bus hit a bump,. It turns out that she sensed I was submissive,she was naturally dominant. She wanted a "toy'. She explained how she hadcameras hidden in the room I changed in and she had footage of me gettingdressed and she'd seen that I wore panties. She told me how she'dchuckled as she watched me smelling the lycra.Now she wanted to push our relationship but it was to be on her terms.She still lived with her parents and she needed to be in control. And so2016 was going to be the year of the sissy. I was to. Julie was awake enough to tell her that the twins had sent her their love, and that we’d had a good weekend.Over our boiled egg and toast breakfast, we caught up with what the others had been doing in our absence. Vee and Fred had attended the Folk Music Society’s “Vicars and Tarts” fancy dress Valentines party on the Friday night; they had really had a good time, although Fred happily admitted that a couple of the other female partygoers had worn costumes that caused him problems in knowing. Her pretty head lolled to one side. Her eyes widened and she cried, "Oh, my God, it's getting dark out! How long have I been here?"Glen was lighting a cigarette. He set one foot up on the cot and gazed at Barbara's jutting tits. "Don't worry about it, baby," he said with a lewd grin. "You ain't going anywhere till we're finished." Finished!" Barbara gasped. A quiver of unwanted excitement flashed through her twat. "You've done everything to me!" It was a plea for mercy.Fred chuckled, eyeing her.