’Again she stopped, still seemingly uncertain, needing reassurance. I said, ‘And now Billy is back in your life?’ It was the only logical conclu...sion.‘Yes, up to a point. She’s taken to asking if she can visit. Just for a week-end. Every few months. No more.’‘But you are back where you were and it’s still good?’‘Yes.’‘So you feel perhaps the time has come to part company with – well, you know, a lot of your friends in the village.’‘Good heavens, no,’ she exclaimed. ‘Cut myself from all that –. Long before I ever met you or knew that you or Lupe existed. It started when I was about 14. I had been with a couple guys already, but it wasn't anything good, the sex I mean. I liked the feeling but they were so quick and I never managed to really get all that much from it. Then, my girlfriend Marcie and I started kissing and fooling around together. We'd go up to my bedroom or be at her house in her room and we'd get each other so hot. We'd kiss and touch for hours. Sometimes touching each. I straightened my shoulder length hair and had,without planning to, ended up sporting a very girly haircut in my day today life. My ass and legs looked really good in the skirt and apart from myflat chest and my face, I looked like quite a convincing and maybe evenattractive girl."I'm going to do some make-up for you sissy, and then you'll look perfect"We spent the next 20 minutes with her doing my make up most of it wasfairly discreet just to make me look more girly. However she outlined. So when I take this gag off, I know you'll be a good sissy and not say one word unless asked a direct question. Otherwise I'll just fire these machines back up and then head out for a nice long dinner after I've hooked up an even larger cum bag to both of these dildos. By the time I'd get home you'd be overflowing with cum. Moan like a whore if you understand me."Not liking that option, I did my best to force out a whorish moan, the kind I'm used to hearing come from one of my dates, not from.