She moaned. Putting her head to the floor, her star-shaped, hole stared up at me. "Touch it." I hesitated . . . touch it . . . it . . . mommy's ass...hole . . . "Baby, touch mommy's asshole."I ran my finger tip over it. It was hard and sticky and it pulsed. "Yes, yes," she sighed. "Again . . . push it in. Make mommy a slut. Your slut."I put my finger to its center and she pushed her ass back. My finger slipped inside her tight hole. "Oh, baby . . . yes . . . do my asshole." She began to. Roger was one of the activities staff. I met him on the first night at the disco and we hooked up.”A wave of emotion hit me when I heard “hooked up”. Pam had told me almost from the first time we had slept together that she had done a lot of playing around. She had expressed remorse and had said, “I only wish that I had saved myself for you.”I knew I should not be shocked but I was having a pang of ire mixed with disappointment and jealousy. Without thinking I blurted out angrily, “Hooked up as. I've laid your outfit for today out for you honey. Oh, don't look at melike that! You know exactly what I'm talking about.I've laid out a very cute outfit for your first day going to school as asissy boy, and you, my dear sweet sissy, will wear it!I don't care if you are scared, and those tears won't help either. Youdidn't seem to care when you threw all those poor girls clothes into thedumpster. You ruined a lot of moneys worth of clothes for those girlsChris. And for that, you are being. You can see I have shaved completely. I smile over my shoulder as I see you shifting again in your chair. I also see a tent being pitched in your pants.I change again into a black and teal blue chemise set. The cups are a black lace, and the bodice is a deep teal and then another strip of black lace at the bottom. Beneath, I’m wearing a matching pair of black lace panties. I pull up the back of the top, and you can see the panty hugging my tight ass perfectly. Just like you like to do with your.