As I stepped through the open door, my equilibrium wavered. Sandra followed close behind letting the screen door bang shut. Quickly she pushed me to t...he couch and shoved me down on it. With some urgency in her voice she asked, “Where is your kit, Kev?” “In my pocket, Sis.” My khaki shorts were British Army style. We both liked them because of the large patch pockets on the sides. I felt Sandra’s hands feeling my pockets to locate my kit. She removed it from the left pocket. As she was unzipping. My friend told me she asked him for that and he helped her find me on FB.I understood she is also taking interest in me. We started talking more often while waiting for my trainees ..on Instant Messaging..We also started taking breaks together. I started flirting with her more openly..She was also liking it. We started talking over phone .Slowly the talks were changing from from friendly flirting and chit chat to romantic talks.We started using every moment to talk to each other or to spend. Melinda picked out a black bra which pushed her near-perfect pale melons up even higher into the dip in her top. Finally, she added a pair of black thongs with a thin lace front. I could see her smoothly shaved slit through them. The shopping made me so I hot I got Melinda to suck my cock as I drove home. I cheered her on the whole drive home, telling her to imagine she was sucking a nice, strange black cock. I came into her mouth as we pulled into our drive way. Finally, late Saturday. Oh and of course, feminine hygiene items too. We have a ratherdiabolical regime for simulating their periods, and 'that time of themonth' becomes just one more aspect of the descent into feminizationthat they must contend with.So as you may have guessed, the primary 'benefit' of this approach todressing is that it forces the sissy to take an active part in her ownsissification. It's one thing to submissively don whatever theirMistress orders them to, but quite another to have to assemble.