M ye dekhke bahar khada hua muthi marne laga aur jaise ki m sighrapatan ka shikaar hu m bahut jldi gate pe hi jhad gaya aur mera sara maal gate pe ja ...laga. M tabhi waha se nikal gaya aur jab resham bahar nikli to usne dekha hoga ki mera maal pada h gate peWo fir rasoi m jaake khana banane lagi aur mjhse awaj lagake poocha ki bhaiya batao kya banau to m rasoi m gaya aur bola ki tum mjhe bhaiya mt kaha karo to wo hasi aur boli achhaji fir kya kahu to maine kaha raushu bol liya karo pyaar se.To wo. Only place they could be was up near the head of the lower valley, so I reckoned we needed to cross the ridge soon, give us a better chance to find a good lookout point. Man was breathing hard as we gained the ridge, soon enough made the old game trail that wound through the high tree line. Let the Man stop a spell then, better shade this side, seemed grateful.Sun was setting when I tried the radio again, good clear signal, the pack were using a den I knew from way back, hard to get too, but. Myesha continued to pull her friend to her car. Once inside, Myesha stared at her expectantly. ‘Well?!?’ she asked. Jennifer didn’t know what to say. She didn’t know what she had been doing. Her high levels of lust were almost gone now and when she looked back at the time in the store, the memories seemed filled with fog. Myesha prodded her, ‘What exactly did you think you were doing in there?’. Jennifer blushed. ‘I don’t know. All of a sudden, I was just so horny and you were there and I. "I just asked my mother for her old clothes and a girl name for me," Iblubbered. "What more proof do you need?" There's two things no sissy can do without," she said. "One of them isa good cry. I've been watching you holding up tears the whole eveningand frankly, I think you're just about to burst." Well, what's the other," I sobbed."Every sissy likes a good spanking," she said."Oh come on!" I wailed. "You promised." I promised I wouldn't fight you if I could be sure you're a truesissy," she.