She patted my hand but didn't say anything. After a few seconds and in a still breathless voice, she spoke, "I'm sorry. I forgot that I stopped taking... the pill. . . . . But I'm being silly. What are the chances of me getting pregnant?", she giggled nervously. I kissed her shoulder and neck as the head of my softening dick rested just below her cum filled cunt.I heard her pussy making gurgling noises as some of my goo gurgled out of her. She quickly put her hand down there and apologized for the. I put my make up and toiletries away and checked out the in-suitekitchen. I made of list of food to grab at the store when I went out. Isat down and grabbed my attach?. I opened it to find a manila folderlabeled to me, Sissy Brenda. I took it out and put away the case.The folder was scented and obviously from my Lady.I opened it and removed the contents.What I found was this letter and a sexy magazine. The magazine was aglossy with pictures of sissy's in chastity. My Lady's note on the. ’ ‘It sounds like fun,’ I lied. It sounded like having your testicles ripped out through your nostrils would be less painful. ‘I’m going to go home now and call Miriam, we’re still going over all the plans. I can’t believe how much work this is going to be.’ Apparently Amy’d never looked in a mirror. ‘Well, good,’ I stopped, as a thought struck me. ‘Aren’t you going to wait to see lover boy?’ ‘Nope, I just stopped by to pick up some shirts for the cleaners.’ She caught me rolling my eyes, and. I don't know how they thought of making jellies with hot milk to produce something much better than a blancmange, but it was a great idea.Grandpa started falling asleep in his armchair fairly soon after lunch; Mum had a quick consultation with her mother in the kitchen, and they decided to let him sleep. He had clearly found a third day of celebration and chatter quite tiring, so we said our goodbyes and headed home.There wasn't a lot on the box, so we had a game of 'Go' with Mum and Dad. As.