Gently she rotates her soft carressing hands over his redhot flaming skin...she was relentless with her hand giving no doubt that she wanted him to fe...el the pain she craved.She slides her finger slowly and softly between the cheeks of his ass down to his balls teasing them by running her sharp nails across just ever so slightly as to threaten him with more something more severe.She travels down his thighs with the tips of her nails digging them into his skin as tho it was a pencil making marks. We were still all over each other, and everyone in this store was pretty much watching us. We didnt bother to try the clothes on this time. We didnt need to. We knew each others size. In fact, the only reason we had tried clothes on in the department store was so that we could get together in the dressing room. After that disappointment we just werent in the mood. We went to the casher to check out. We always pick the hottest one to wait on us, it doesnt matter how long a line she has. Its. I don't know why I'm in a rush but I think it is more for her. I want her to know how committed I am to her." I had a few worries about how your circle, as you call it, would affect you. I can say I have never seen a one-on-one relationship go as smoothly as your circle." I can't take the credit. Tamara has orchestrated it from Day One. At first I thought it was great to have multiple sexual partners. But I really do care about each one. I love all of them and would do anything to protect. Looking down at myself in thelittle sundress, I see Mrs. Sanders smiling. "Okay I guess it's worth themoney," I say."Good girl now go play with the big sissy boy. Oh, before I forget if thebig sissy is dressed like a sissy you are to treat him like a sissy. Ifhe is dressed like my husband you will treat him like Mr. Sanders, isthat understood?"I turn around and look at her. "Yes Mrs. Sanders." Walking down the longhallway, I walk into big sissy's room. "Hey big sissy boy," I say."Oh hi girly.