She just freezed and looked at me in surprise. I told her I saw everything. She asked me what I was going to do. I said nothing. I told her I did not ...know what they were doing and I would not be reporting anything to anyone simply because no one would believe me and, even if they did, they would protect my uncle and the maid would be sacked. The maid began crying when she heard what I said.{ MY E MAIL ADD. }I picked up courage and held my arm around her shoulder telling her not to worry and. I thought everyone would recognize me as a man, but in the train everyonespoke to me as if I was a woman. I felt really good about it. As I gothome I found a letter inthe mail. It was adressed to Adriana, although my name is Adriaan. I openedthe letter and read the following:" Dear Adriana, by the time you read this letter you will be fully dressed and want nothing more than to dress as a woman all the time. I had to give you some incentive to take this last step. I think you will make a. Slowly she slid her tongue up between them to circle my throbbing little love button. My knees grew weak and I sunk down on the carpeted hallway as wave of excitement rushed up and down my body."Ohhhh…I looovvee thisss. Oh, God. Don't stoppp Rachel. Almost theeerrreee! Need to cummm soo fucking baaaddd."Rachel swiveled around and straddled my shoulders as she continued pleasure my long neglected little pussy. I was just reaching up to pull Rachel is dripping slip down to my lips when Bobby. “That's right” she replied as she stared down at her femboy slave. “From now on you will address me as Mommy, Mistress or Mistress Vicky. You will alternate between them because it pleases me. Do you understand, Chrissy?”“Yes Mommy” he answered in earnest.“Good, now suck me off you slutty little tart.”She pressed her tip to his mouth, pushed it through his painted, pink lips and guided her glans over his tongue. She seized his pigtails with both hands as she glided into his warm, wet tunnel..