"I didn't want my friends to see me in any of these clothes. A sissyoutfit would be worse. At least when I was dressed as a girl I couldfool most peop...le into believing I was a girl. In that outfit everyonewould know that I was a big sissy. As I stood there and surveyed myextremely feminine bedroom I realized I had no real say in my future.During the next few days mom continued to work on my feminine skills.She was always correcting me when I did something wrong which wasconstantly. I didn't sit. "It's not a bed. It's the floor dear. Wake up, we're in trouble," Jasminetold Lauren."Why am I on the floor? Did I faint? I have to go to the Ball!" Laurenseemingly started remembering as she opened her eyes."You were knocked out by an imposter. There's two of them in our housenow pretending to be us. Help untie me Lauren," Jasmine ordered herdaughter. Slowly Lauren blinked her eyes and tried to shake off the drugin her system. Once she'd worked out how her mother was tied she helpedJasmine out. " So do you imagine cocks a lot, Ryan?" he persisted."No, not a lot." But sometimes." Once or twice." I admitted. "Jerk off, thinking about them?" Fuck, Jay! What's with all the questions?" Hey man, sorry. I'm just having some fun with you. Every guy I ever met, if he's honest, will admit to thinking about cock at least a little bit." Yeah, well most of the guys you met are pretty much thinking about cock the whole time." OK you got me there. But as for you, just relax. I'm not going to judge. ?Hey, weredoing shots, come on over, you have to meet our neighbor! He?s so sweet and he even wants to bemy dog! He barked for me! And I plan on feeding him dogfood aftera few more shots!? she winked at me and my expression must have said more thanI wanted it to. Feed medogfood? No way, that would be outof the question, but it seemed as though our party was going to come to an end. I could see something wasn?t right, she was frowning andshaking her head No. ?Oh come on, you can do it on.