. all of it.”Then she stepped up to me and said, “Take off the bra and panties.”I stared at her for what seemed like forever and then said, “Y...es, Mistress.”As I reached to slip my panties down my legs I looked up at the dorms. It looked like there were people in almost every window.I froze.“I gave you an order, slave!” Denise growled at me, and I quickly pulled my panties down and stepped out of them.“Do you know where I am going to hit you, slave suzy?” she asked, almost cheerfully.“On my. I am sure that the times betweenyour sessions on the pumps will be better, more relaxing for you. A nicecomfy underwire bra does wonders for sore, stretched tissue. You will begfor a bra. Especially when your breasts start to fall from their ownweight."Now, Sissy Wendy, you may speak. Please tell me what will be nice andcomfy for your sore budding breasts?" Oh, my Mistress, I long for a strong underwire bra to encase and supportthe girlish breasts I am to have!" Well said, Sissy! I knew you. They just send me a bill at the end of the month." That sounds crazy. It's like living in a hotel suite." That's what I do when I'm away from here, so it's nothing new when I'm home." Do you see yourself slowing down any time soon? I know it seems that you've been gone for the last month." I was just told that I may have to travel more. They're opening more truck stops, and I'm trying to make sure the managers are running them properly. We have some new divisions and companies that will be. She said that therewould be 'other' surgeries. But Frankie wondered? Did she need to bevagina to be a real woman? She wondered.Frankie knew who would know and she wanted to talk to her now more thanever after talking to Helen. Gwen was a woman and she still had her cock.She seemed happy with her current state and never indicated that shewanted a sex change.Arriving home, Frankie put the refreshments in the fridge because evencrackers and chips got stale so quickly this close to the ocean..