"As you wish, my lady."As he took his helmet in both hands, Mariella waited with bated breath. She could hardly breathe she was so excited; would he b...e handsome? Would he have short hair, or long flowing locks? Would his eyes sparkle the way they had in her dreams? With barely-concealed emotion, she watched as he lifted up his helmet, to reveal...A woman.Mariella felt as though she'd been thrown straight into a wall. Standing across from her, in full plate and chainmail, was a woman, with pale. I am a reasonable dancer and Steve said that Megan was too but that he had two left feet and could only do the “whiteman’s” overbite. Megan was rocking in her chair to the music and Steve shooed me off to go dance with her. I said sure but I have been traveling all day and not really all cleaned up. She didn’t seem to mind and grabbed me by the arm as we danced onto the dance floor to three or four R&B songs before returning to the bar to refresh our drinks. I complemented her on her dancing. More shopping - blouses, nighties, dresses. And a housecoat towear when I was doing the hoovering or ironing. Mummy's expert fingershelped me relieve the swelling on more than one occasion. But it was sadwhen Sunday afternoon arrived and I had to remove my lovely tits.It seemed like the routine would last forever. Once every few weeks, Iwould spend the weekend at Mummy's house, being her sissy dolly andenjoying the special pleasure of bouncy boobies. In between I would go towork in bra,. But coursing vertically down its center was a dramatic blue vein thicker than a pencil.She brought a fingernail up along that blue vein and said, "Oh, and a river runs through it." As if gauging it's thickness, she gently squeezed the shaft. Our eyes met and she said, "There's nothin' like this in York, Pennsylvania. When her ten fingers began to work on me, I gasped. A little whimper escaped from me. Immediately my new sense of sexual prowess vanished. My heart was racing. She pushed a.