They were like one person in at least that respect.***Peter arrived in the town to find the stuff horror stories were always made of. The normally pea...ceful town was in shambles. The streets were abandoned, debris littered the ground from looters, and the tattered remains of the clothes of the psychotic people that always popped up in these situations lay across the ground. A strange smell floated in the air and a strange sensation touched Peter, something familiar yet disturbing. Against his. I was growing in her hand, do you like that she asked, I looked up at her and nodded I did, are you shore you want to do this I asked her, she nodded back . It’s been years since I had a man in my bed she proclaimed, I need that feeling again. How could I refuse this lovely lady, she was gorgeous after all. She was at least 30 years older then me but that didn’t turn me off in fact it turned me on more. She must have been in her late 50s early 60s. She pulled my semi hard cock out from my. I just pretended not to notice. Then he actually pressed into me just a little bit more. I was shocked, but still pretended not to notice. But, now was beginning to get turned on by his arousal. I smiled to myself and I just leaned back the slightest bit pressing my bottom into him. No one would know it had been deliberate, not even the stranger behind me. I was wearing a knee length skirt made of light cotton. It flared out loosely. I felt this stranger's left hand slid up the back of my left. To a cute, skinny,sissy. You are naturally submissive, naturally girlish and you hardly putup a fight during your training. You just accepted that you are a sissyand this is your place in life. You're still lazy but that's just who youare I guess. Having you as a sissy maid was the best idea. You're anatural, just look at you, sitting there painting your big sisters toenails. Do you think Jim would paint my nails if I asked?"No mam," I said, "he wouldn't." Why not?" she asked."Because he is a.