"A casually raised hand from her soon to be inescapable Mistress cut heroff." I bet you would Michelle. But I have a few concerns Michelle. Here weare..., already today I've saved your job, prevented the exposure of yourcarefully hidden sissy self from your colleagues, and initiated thesatisfaction of what I'm sure must have been one of your naughtiestcrossdressing fantasies- to be one of the 'checkout girls'? " Yes Miss Havlin but..." SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Where do my thanks come into this. An overwhelming feeling of love and a sense of immense pride welled up in me as I watched her peacefully sleeping.I put on a light robe, slipped out of the room and proceeded to the bar. The grey light of dawn was streaming through the glass doors to the patio. I looked at the clock and it read a quarter past six. Myia and I had been exchanging our love for about three hours. I brewed a pot of coffee and when it was ready I poured a cup, carried it onto the patio and sat on the swing sipping. I wanted to reach and touch her, but both hands were needed to control Maria tits. I squeezed them together which made the nipples stick out even further and helped Maria aim them to my mouth. She was rubbing faster and ‘mmming' louder. Suddenly just as I was expecting Maria's nipple to be pulled away, she shuddered and slumped down onto me. There was a serious concern of suffocation, but thankfully Maria rolled off me and lay full length to the right of us, her splendid tits next to my. See you this afternoon."Silence fell and I took a deep breath, then shuttled the dishes to the sink before hurrying upstairs.One look at all those clothes and I shook my head, knowing I was going to have to pedal like hell as it was. I practically jumped into my gym shorts (no underpants - why bother?) and threw on a tee shirt. Socks and loafers completed the process of dressing for school. My pencils, house key and stuff went in my book bag. Then I was out the door and on my bike.As I swooped.