“I have a surprise for you. Now here are the rules. You can’t move away from where you are. After our first toast, you can’t turn around and loo...k at anything else. You can’t use your hands for anything but your champagne glass. And you can’t say anything—although I’ll make an exception for general moans and sighs,” I instructed.“You’re sounding kinky,” Melody said.“Fun!” Lissa volunteered. I handed them each a glass of champagne and we touched them together.“Here’s to my true loves,” I said.We. "Would you like to live as a girl then, a sissy perhaps." What's a sissy?" I asked."A sissy is a boy who likes to appear as a girl but gets to be a boy andstay a boy. They usually live as maids helping their mistresses andseeing to their needs." You mean like helping you with your corset?"Aunty Beverly hesitated then smiled with a glitter of excitement in hereye."Why that's exactly how they are. Yes, helping with my corset is exactlythe sort of things sissies do for their mistresses."She gave. “I bet you looked like a filthy slut” I told her, she nodded eagerly, “and did you want to taste his spunk?”. Stacey said of course she did, at that point she would have swallowed any load offered to her. I looked her in the eyes and said “carry on then you dirty cunt”, I couldn’t tell what was going through her mind now, she juts looked crazed.He then said he was close again and demanded that she ask him politely for his cum, after being told the first time wasn’t good enough, she said “please. She explainedthat Frank was having difficulties getting erections and they had not hadsex for months and she was a women who needed regular physical contactwith a man.She asked me what I was going to do and I asked her about herrelationship with the man. She said it was a one off and she did not planto see him again.I said I would not show Frank on one condition and that was she had to goback into her bedroom and strip for me. I would be watching on themonitor. She said the thought of me.